I'd rather learn from one bird how to sing than to teach ten thousand stars how not to dance.

yes is a world & in this world of yes live (skilfully curled) all worlds

all by all and deep by deep and more by more they dream their sleep noone and anyone earth by april wish by spirit and if by yes

The three saddest things are the ill wanting to be well, the poor wanting to be rich, and the constant traveler saying 'anywhere but here'.

Humanity i love you because you are perpetually putting the secret of life in your pants and forgetting it's there and sitting down on it and because you are forever making poems in the lap of death Humanity i hate you

Laughing is just another way of showing people your wise

(and from my thighs which shrug and pant a murdering rain leapingly reaches the upward singular deepest flower which she carries in a gesture of her hips)