Poetry Is The Alchemy Which Teaches Us

Your Eyes Make Me Shy

Our Culture Made A Virtue Of Living Only As Extroverts. We Discouraged The Inner Journey, The Quest For A Center. So We Lost Our Center And Have To Find It Again.

In My Childhood Diary I Wrote: “i Have Decided That It Is Better Not To Love Anyone, Because When You Love People, Then You Have To Be Separated From Them, And That Hurts Too Much.

Life Is What We Make It, Always Has Been, Always Will Be...including Our Perception. Of It

Create A World, Your World. Alone. Stand Alone. And Then Love Will Come To You, Then It Comes To You.