Learn How To Listen As Things Speak

The Basis Of Art Is Change In The Universe.

O Cricket From Your Cherry Cry No One Would Ever Guess How Quickly You Must Die.

When I Speak My Lips Feel Cold - The Autumn Wind.

Come, Butterfly It's Late- We've Miles To Go Together.

The Universe And Its Beings Are A Complementarity Of Empty Infinity, Intimate Interrelationships, And Total Uniqueness Of Each And Every Being.