Smile As You Find A

I Suppose I Did Feel A Certain Public Pressure Always.

Two Buckets Were Easier Carried Than One. / I Grew Up In Between.

I've Always Associated The Moment Of Writing With A Moment Of Lift, Of Joy, Of Unexpected Reward.

So Hope For A Great Sea-change On The Far Side Of Revenge. Believe That Further Shore Is Reachable From Here. Believe In Miracles And Cures And Healing Wells.

Suspect Too Much Sweet Talk But Never Close Your Mind.