A Rich Man Told Me Recently That

I Am A Soul In The World: In The World Of My Soul The Whirled Light From The Day The Sacked Land Of My Father.

Who Has Ever Stopped To Think Of The Divinity Of Lamont Cranston?

& Love Is An Evil Word. Turn It Backwards/see, See What I Mean? An Evol Word.

The Future Is Always Here In The Past

The Attempt To Divide Art And Politics Is A Bourgeois Which Says Good Poetry, Art, Cannot Be Political, But Since Everything Is … Political, Even An Artist Or Work That Claims Not To Have Any Politics Is Making A Political Statement By That Act.