Things sometimes occur when you're not thinking; The meaningful minutes always seem shaped by silence and steady shifts of light. Here, where words dominate, I find the time to praise, to love, those puzzles of the heart. It is a small piece Of a larger whole
Some say it doesn't matter what you write as long as it makes some sort of sense. You must treat each word as if it were a lover's touch; grasping at an insight unseen. The world will be kind to your efforts. The poet in you speaks softly; tending the garden by lamp-light.
The moon is a sliver-full tonight.... ....Say what you want...: