Art Is What Remains Of Religion: The

A Civilization That Denies Death Ends By Denying Life.

Listen To Me As One Listens To The Rain, The Years Go By, The Moments Return, Do You Hear The Footsteps In The Next Room? Not Here, Not There: You Hear Them In Another Time That Is Now, Listen To The Footsteps Of Time, Inventor Of Places With No Weight, Nowhere, Listen To The Rain Running Over The Terrace, The Night Is Now More Night In The Grove, Lightning Has Nestled Among The Leaves, A Restless Garden Adrift-go In, Your Shadow Covers This Page.

Whatever Is Not Stone Is Light

Poet: Gardener Of Epitaphs.

Love Is Born At First Sight; The Friendship Of A Frequent And Lengthy Exchange.