Fear Was My Father, Father Fear. His

What We Need Is More People Who Specialize In The Impossible.

I'm Sure I've Been A Toad, One Time Or Another. With Bats, Weasels, Worms...i Rejoice In The Kinship. Even The Caterpillar I Can Love, And The Various Vermin.

Who Rise From Flesh To Spirit Know The Fall: The Word Outleaps The World, And Light Is All.

You Must Believe A Poem Is A Holy Thing, A Good Poem, That Is.

Be Sure That Whatever You Are Is You.