Those Who Are Willing To Be Vulnerable

In The Kingdom Of Bang And Blab.

The Fields Stretch Out In Long Unbroken Rows. We Walk Aware Of What Is Far And Close. Here Distance Is Familiar As A Friend. The Feud We Kept With Space Comes To An End.

Beginnings Start Without Shade,thinner Than Minnows.the Live Grass Whirls With The Sun,feet Run Over The Simple Stones,there's Time Enough.behold, In The Lout's Eye, Love.

And I Walked, I Walked Through The Light Air; I Moved With The Morning.

Over Every Mountain There Is A Path, Although It May Not Be Seen From The Valley.