Poetry Isn't An Activity, It's A Way

Anger Is A Wound Gone Mad.

The Primary Dues A Writer Or Any Artist Pays Is To Remain Sentient, And To Forfeit The Illusionary Luxury Of Such Anesthetics As Avoidance, Numbness, And Denials.

Poetry Absolves Spirituality From The Dividedness Of Religions And Provides Us With A Sanctuary That Excludes No One.

Recognition Of One's Fellows Is Distorted When Money Is Prioritized As Value Itself.

Thought Has No Gender.