I learned you can't trust the judgment of good friends.

There is a warning love sends and the cost of it is never written till long afterward.

Poetry is a series of explanations of life, fading off into horizons too swift for explanations.

And those who say, "I'll try anything once," often try nothing twice, three times, arriving late at the gate of dreams worth dying for.

What if someone gave a war & Nobody came? / Life would ring the bells of Ecstasy and Forever be Itself again.

A tough will counts. So does desire.So does a rich soft wanting.Without rich wanting nothing arrives.

I have written some poetry that I don't understand myself.