No my friend, darkness is not everywhere, for here and there I find faces illuminated from within; paper lanterns among the dark trees.

To hear never-heard sounds, To see never-seen colors and shapes, To try to understand the imperceptible Power pervading the world; To fly and find pure ethereal substances That are not of matter But of that...

Having your evening coffee overA field guide of trails or alpine blossoms& so I need now to ask youWhich of the old journals did you firstOpen to a map of my long wanderingWhen did you...

And if you couldn’t be loved, the next best thing was to be let alone.

Light is more important than the lantern,The poem more important than the notebook

Perhpas if I call out to Rat he might hear,” said the Mole to himself, but without much hope.Rat! Ratty! O Rat, please hear me!” he called out as loudly as he could, holding up...