I'm the crazy one who thinks that words reach people.
Rejoice with the day lily for it is born for a day to live by the mailbox and glorify the roadside
Oh, darling, let your body in, let it tie you in, in comfort.
She is so naked and singular. She is the sum of yourself and your dream. Climb her like a monument, step after step. She is solid.
... man is eating the earth up like a candy bar.
Need is not quite belief.