Everybody Has The Answers Or

Never Fear Being Alone, Because You Never Are.

We Come Into The World Alone. We Go Away The Same. We're Meant To Spend The Interlude Between In Closeness Or So We Tell Ourselves. But It's A Long Way From The Morning To The Evening.

There Is No Other Way To Find Ourselves But In Each Others Faces.

Poetry Is Fact Given Over To Imagery.

If I Could Do It Over, I'd Do Better.