Take your life in your own hands, and what happens? A terrible thing: no one to blame.
Compose with utter freedom and edit with utter discipline.
Is a currency worth anything if no one wants it? We used to buy shoes in Italy. Remember?
I have accepted fear as a part of life - specifically the fear of change... I have gone ahead despite the pounding in the heart that says: turn back.
Souls have neither Sex nor Colour.
We write poems / as leaves give oxygen - / so we can breathe.