October's gold is dim — the forests rot, The weary rain falls ceaseless, while the day Is wrapped in damp.

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

Love after divorce is all about showing and sharing with my son what is good and right in life!

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.

I don't know where emotion emanates from exactly. I'm full of it, that's all I know.

October's gold is dim — the forests rot, The weary rain falls ceaseless, while the day Is wrapped in damp.

I don't know what I want, but I know what I don't want: I don't want to just repeat myself.