I cover my toes with white lamb’s wool,And slip on pink satin toe shoes.At last my own!I wrap ‘round my anklesPink satin…
Green buds coming uptoo slow, I thought,Will they grow?I don’t know, perhaps they’ll die.
Surrender is nothing one can do.It’s an absence I can’t create.It’s what I must remove:All that I want,All that I understand,All that I…
I’d been searching all my life,Never knowing why,Seeking answers without questions…