Suddenly I realize That if I stepped out of my body I would break Into blossom.

Practice good personal hygiene. Wash your hands before you eat. Be aware of good clean water and food sources.

I close my eyes, and think of water.

Suddenly I realize That if I stepped out of my body I would break Into blossom.

Poetry can keep life itself alive. You can endure almost anything as long as you can sing about it.

It goes without saying that a fine short poem can have the resonance and depth of an entire novel.

Look: I am nothing. I do not even have ashes to rub into my eyes.