The Older I've Got The Less I

Writing Is A Fearsome But Grand Vocation—potentially Healing But Likewise Deadly. I Wouldn’t Trade My Life For The World.

As A Child I Thought It Was Very Boring When I Had To Sit With [my Mother] On The City Streets, But The Time Sank Deep And Surfaced Later.

I've Met Little Meanness, Wherever I Went.

Life Is Short And Often Stingy; Feast The Heart With What It Craves, Short Of Cruelty, And Let The World Wonder.

What I Still Ask For Daily-for Life As Long As I Have Work To Do, And Work As Long As I Have Life.