Stilled Legendary Depth: It Was

In The Pit Of Red You Hid From The Bone-clinic Whiteness But The Jewel You Lost Was Blue.

Haven’t You Heard Of The Music Of The Spheres?” Asked The Dragon. “it’s The Music That Space Makes To Itself. All The Spirits Inside All The Stars Are Singing. I’m A Star Spirit. I Sing Too. The Music Of The Spheres Is What Makes Space So Peaceful.

You Are Who You Choose To Be.

Where White Is Black And Black Is White, I Won.

The Bush Administration Doesn't Particularly Like Public Participation. It Makes Them Look Bad.