Yesterday is done. Tomorrow never comes. Today is here. If you don't know what to do, sit still and listen. You may hear something. Nobody knows.
I've written some poetry I don't understand myself.
A tree is best measured when it is down - and so it is with people.
The moon is a friend for the lonesome to talk to.
Revolt and terror pay a price. Order and law have a cost.
Poetry is the silence and speech between a wet struggling root of a flower and a sunlit blossom of that flower.