You Lack A Foot To Travel? Then

The Day You Were Born, A Ladder Was Set Up To Help You Escape This World.

Be Silent. That Heart Speaks Without Tongue Or Lips.

Without You The Instruments Would Die. One Sits Close Beside You. Another Takes A Long Kiss. The Tambourine Begs, Touch My Skin So I Can Be Myself. Let Me Feel You Enter Each Limb Bone By Bone, That What Died Last Night Can Be Whole Today. Why Live Some Soberer Way, And Feel You Ebbing Out? I Won't Do It. Either Give Me Enough Wine Or Leave Me Alone, Now That I Know How It Is To Be With You In Constant Conversation.

Soul, A Moving River. Body, The Riverbed.

Those Who Practice Love Have Neither Religion Or Status.