We're All Under The Same Sky And

And I Had To Get Out Of Hating Range.

What Does Old Look Like? Sometimes I Am Wrinkled, Sometimes Not.

I Learned To Make My Mind Large, As The Universe Is Large, So That There Is Room For Paradoxes.

Let My Life As Poet Begin. I Want The Life Of The Poet. I Have Labored For Over Twelve Years, One Thousand Pages Of Prose. Now, I Want The Easiness Of Poetry. The Brevity Of The Poem.

A Story Can Take You Through A Whole Process Of Searching, Seeking, Confronting, Through Conflicts, And Then To A Resolution. As The Storyteller And The Listener, We Go Through A Story Together.