Dad Said I Would Always

I Was On The Verge Of Jumping Into One Of Those Holes In Life Out Of Which We Emerge A Bit Tattered And Bloody, Though We Remain Sure Nonetheless That We Had To Make The Jump.

Strangely, When I Totally Emerged From This Slump I Couldn't Comprehend How I Had Almost Drowned It It.

No One Else Can Hold Your Hand Or Take This Voyage Of The Soul For You.

I Thought, Frankly, That It Would Be More Pleasant To Write A Memoir Than It Was.

The World That Used To Nurse Us Now Keeps Shouting Inane Instructions. That's Why I Ran To The Woods.