Hope Is Not Found In A Way

You're Searching... For Things That Don't Exist; I Mean Beginnings. Ends And Beginnings - There Are No Such Things. There Are Only Middles.

Leaves And Bark, Leaves And Bark, To Lean Against And Hear In The Dark. Petals I May Have Once Pursued. Leaves Are All My Darker Mood.

Freedom Is When You Are Easy In The Harness.

The Fact Is The Sweetest Dream That Labor Knows.

I Hate The Idea That You Ought To Read The Whole Of Anybody.