December Born, Cold Month, Yet Always Warm. Night is purer than day; it is better for thinking and loving and dreaming. At night everything is …

Some preposition; bed    Living while simultaneously dying.

"Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and right doing there is a field. I'll meet you there. When the soul lies down in that grass, the …

There is still beauty in the madness; in the sadness ©Pdub

Chicago   

Guam    Love for poetry, that's all.