It's Only Through Form That We Can

Bee, Why Are You Staring At Me? I Am Not A Flower??

We Lay On Our Backs Looking At The Ceiling And Wondering What God Had Wrought When He Made Life So Sad And Disinclined.

There Is Universal Substance Which Is Divine Substance Because Where Else Can It Be?

No Fear Or Shame In The Dignity Of Your Experience, Language, And Knowledge.

Let Nature Do The Freezing And Frightening And Isolating In This World. Let Men Work And Love And Fight It Off.