Poetry And Prayer Are Very Similar.

When You Have A Child, Your Previous Life Seems Like Someone Else's. It's Like Living In A House And Suddenly Finding A Room You Didn't Know Was There, Full Of Treasure And Light.

My Prose Is Turgid, It Just Hasn't Got Any Energy

Having A Child Takes You Back To All Those Parts Of Your Own Childhood That You Had Hidden Away.

Every Day Is A Gift With A Child, No Matter What Problems You Have.

What Will You Do Now With The Gift Of Your Left Life?