I am a bed of sparks you breathe upon and kindle

...some nights I'd sneak out and listen to the radio in my Dad's old Chevy - children need solitude - they don't teach that in school...

...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ...

...no good writing flows from a polluted well - you can write about monsters, but you can't be one...

...I don't just wish you rain, Beloved - I wish you the beauty of storms...

...true love is an irrevocable act - you can only give your heart away once - after that, you give as much as you have left ...

...I retreat into my fictional world where everything makes sense - but even there I can't even control what people do...

...wherever there is society, there is authority and the temptation to disobedience because our individual wills refuse to submit...

...you think so logically...like a hawk soaring - I feel so chaotically...like a kite without a tail plummeting to earth...

...you fantasize about me reading my poems to you - it doesn't work that way - I write down everything later - living is not an after-thought...

... here's what I believe - sometimes God has a Plan B...

Peace must be more than the absence of war.

Patch’s eyes were black orbs. Taking in everything and giving away nothing.

Paul Brunton's Notebooks are a veritable treasure-trove of philosophic-spiritual wisdom.

Life is like a cash register, in that every account, every thought, every deed, like every sale, is registered and recorded.

The religious man fears, the man of honor scorns, to do an ill action.

I would rather have been beaten up in the media than live a life that wasn't happy.

Live My Life provides a much needed shot of timely, thought-provoking, musically forward, irreverence to the status quo.

Aquarius[es] are social butterflies, humanitarians, geniuses: Einstein was one.

First problem. To produce wealth. Second problem. To distribute it.

For instance, in the name of unity. You can't build without destroying.