Poetry - Poiesis Means A Thing Made.

It Is For God To Fix The Time Who Knows No Time.

Desire Doubled Is Love And Love Doubled Is Madness.

We Humans Seem Disastrously In Love With This Thing (whatever It Is) That Glitters On The Earth-- We Call It Life.

Simply Do Something Else And Return To It Later To Find The Problem Wasn't A Problem At All. Ruptures Almost Always Lead To A Stronger Project.

When I Desire You A Part Of Me Is Gone.