Cruel Impulses Stir All About My Kindly

Even Boredom Has Its Crises.

My Father Was A Patriarch Inside A Matriarchy, But Never Knew It.

The Horse Stares At Its Captor, Barely Remembering The Free Kicks Of Youth.

Paradise Endangered: Garden Snakes And Mice Are Appearing In The Shadowy Corners Of Dutch Old Master Paintings.

A Sense Of Blessedness Comes From A Change Of Heart, Not From More Blessings.