Only Brooms Know The Devil

The Poem I Want To Write Is Impossible. A Stone That Floats.

For Emily Dickinson Every Philosophical Idea Was A Potential Lover. Metaphysics Is The Realm Of Eternal Seduction Of The Spirit By Ideas.

When People Ask Me How To Find Happiness In Life I Tell Them, First Learn How To Cook.

Silence Is The Only Language God Speaks.

A Poem Is An Invitation To A Voyage. As In Life, We Travel To See Fresh Sights.