And come, blue deeps! magnificently strown With coloured clouds - large, light, and fugitive.

Wonder in everything No matter how great or small... Same thing that's scrawled across the stars Is written under our skin... There's a time to search for understanding Sometimes you just got to sing New horizons, new horizon within

There's nightingales calling, shooting stars falling, like jewels in the rain.

I don't really know why I'm such an emotional person, that's just how I was born. It's a problem. It's not easy to be married to me.

And come, blue deeps! magnificently strown With coloured clouds - large, light, and fugitive.

It's amazing, the amount of detail and thought that goes into just an average day. Between the things you see on the news, or on the subway, or whatever, it all gets in there. You sort of shut most of it out, but it all goes in.

You can't just be reactive to the things going on in your life. You have to imagine, and you have to plunder other people's work, books, poems, ideas, observations.