Often I Look Back And See That

Life Goes Before We Know What It Is. / One Fool Is Enough In Any House. / Even God Gets Tired Of Too Much Hallelujah. / Take It Easy And Live Long As Brothers.

Arithmetic Is Where The Answer Is Right And Everything Is Nice And You Can Look Out Of The Window And See The Blue Sky - Or The Answer Is Wrong And You Have To Start Over And Try Again And See How It Comes Out This Time.

The Past Is A Bucket Of Ashes

The Sea Is Always The Same: And Yet The Sea Always Changes.

Poetry Is A Kinetic Arrangement Of Static Syllables.