You Think You May Not

We Allow Our Ignorance To Prevail Upon Us And Make Us Think We Can Survive Alone, Alone In Patches, Alone In Groups, Alone In Races, Even Alone In Genders.

Poetry Puts Starch In Your Backbone So You Can Stand, So You Can Compose Your Life.

As Soon As Healing Takes Place, Go Out And Heal Somebody Else.

There Is A Place In You That You Must Keep Inviolate, A Place That You Must Keep Clean. A Place Where You Say To Any Intruder, "back Up, Don't You Know I'm A Child Of God.

I Admire People Who Dare To Take The Language, English, And Understand It And Understand The Melody.