Even If You Are Not Ready For

Art Hurts. Art Urges Voyages - And It Is Easier To Stay At Home.

Do Not Desire To Fit In. Desire To Oblige Yourselves To Lead.

Exhaust The Little Moment / Soon It Dies.

When I Start Writing A Poem, I Don't Think About Models Or About What Anybody Else In The World Has Done.

As You Get Older, You Find That Often The Wheat, Disentangling Itself From The Chaff, Comes Out To Meet You.