Something Has Been Said For

Something Has Been Said For Sobriety But Very Little.

I Cry. Evil Dissolves, & Love, Like Foam; That Love. Prattle Of Children Powers Me Home, My Heart Claps Like The Swan's Under A Frenzy Of Who Love Me & Who Shine.

We Are Using Our Own Skins For Wallpaper And We Cannot Win.

Life, Friends, Is Boring. We Must Not Say So. After All, The Sky Flashes, The Great Sea Yearns, We Ourselves Flash And Yearn

I Am So Wise I Had My Mouth Sewn Shut.