Dew on these poems
“There is dew on these poems in the morning, and at night a cool breeze may rise from them. In the winter they are blankets, in the summer a place to swim. I like talking to you like this. Have…
Tag Talking
Liberation
“Freeing oneself from words is liberation.”
He Who Knows
“He who knows, does not speak. He who speaks, does not know.”
He Who Talks More
“He who talks more is sooner exhausted.”
