In The Street Of The Sky Night

Love Is A Deeper Season Than Reason; My Sweet One

Take The So-called Standard Of Living. What Do Most People Mean By "living"? They Don’t Mean Living. They Mean The Latest And Closest Plural Approximation To Singular Prenatal Passivity Which Science, In Its Finite But Unbounded Wisdom, Has Succeeded In Selling Their Wives.

May My Heart Always Be Open To Little Birds, Who Are The Secrets Of Living. Whatever They Sing Is Better Than To Know. And If Men Should Not Hear Them - Then Men Are Old.

In The Street Of The Sky Night Walks Scattering Poems

Like The Burlesque Comedian, I Am Abnormally Fond Of That Precision Which Creates Movement.