Poetry Is Eternal Graffiti Written In The

They Were Looking For A Stable, But We Didn't Have One. In Fact, We Weren't Very Stable Ourselves.

Beauty Stands And Waits With Gravity To Start Her Death-defying Leap

I Have A Feeling I'm Falling On Rare Occasions But Most Of The Time I Have My Feet On The Ground I Can't Help It If The Ground Itself Is Falling.

I'm Reading A Book About Romaine Brooks, A Wonderful Painter From Early In The Last Century.

Make Your Mind Learn Its Way Around The Heart.