During Times Like These, The Wise Are

We Call For The Three Great Stimulants Of The Exhausted Ones, Artifice, Brutality, And Innocence.

Yesterday A Child Came Out To Wonder Caught A Dragonfly Inside A Jar Fearful When The Sky Was Full Of Thunder And Tearful At The Falling Of A Star

We Love Our Lovin'....but Not Like We Love Our Freedom.

So Many Things I Would Have Done, But Clouds Got In My Way.

I Am As Constant As A Northern Star