I Am A Poet Who Composes What

Humanity Is A River Of Light Running From The Ex-eternity To Eternity.

And How Shall You Punish Those Whose Remorse Is Already Greater Than Their Misdeeds?

Many Are The Fools Who Say That Jesus Stood In His Own Path And Opposed Himself; That He Knew Not His Own Mind, And In The Absence Of That Knowledge Confounded Himself.

For The Breath Of Life Is In The Sunlight And The Hand Of Life Is In The Wind.

Only When You Drink From The River Of Silence Shall You Indeed Sing.