Learn The Rules, And Then Forget Them.

Friends Part Foreverwild Geese Lost In Cloud

April's Air Stirs In Willow-leaves...a Butterfly Floats And Balances

Now The Swinging Bridge Is Quieted With Creepers ... Like Our Tendrilled Life.

The Desire To Break The Silence With Constant Human Noise Is, I Believe, Precisely An Avoidance Of The Sacred Terror Of That Divine Encounter.

Winter Solitude- In A World Of One Colour The Sound Of The Wind.