Slander Reveals The Greatest Truth About The

Hate: Return To Sender; Address Unknown.

When We Love There Is No Reason Why.

Words Are Contact With Other Beings. I See A Word That Says Something I've Noticed, Seen, Felt, Obserevd, And I Capture It; "i Need That Word!"

Poetry Is Our Heart, Our Spirit, Our Soul. Call It Whatever; Without It, Everything Else Is Nothing But Hardware.

My Body Is The Fruit Of Spirits' Play.