Spring Is Like A Perhaps Hand

Who Can Tell Truth From Falsehood Any More? I Say It, And You Feel It In Your Hearts: No Man Or Woman On This Big Small Earth. How Should Our Sages Miss The Mark Of Life, And Our Most Skillful Players Lose The Game? Your Hearts Will Tell You, As My Heart Has Told Me: Because All Know, And No One Understands.

Because You Aren't Afraid To Kiss The Dirt (and Consequently Dare To Climb The Sky)

Humanity I Love You Because When You're Hard Up You Pawn Your Intelligence To Buy A Drink.

May My Heart Always Be Open To Little Birds Who Are The Secrets Of Living

In The Street Of The Sky Night Walks Scattering Poems