Stronger than alcohol$$$ vaster than poetry$$$ Ferment the freckled red bitterness of love!

Satan$$$ you clown$$$ you want to dissolve me with your charms. Well$$$ I want it. I want it! Stab me with a pitchfork$$$ sprinkle me with fire!

And from then on$$$ I bathed in the Poem of the Sea$$$ star-infused$$$ and opalescent$$$devouring green azures.

It was the voice of mad seas$$$ roaring immense$$$<br/>That shattered your infant breast$$$ too soft$$$ too human.

I believe I am in Hell$$$ therefore I am.

I understand$$$ and not knowing how to express myself without pagan words$$$ I'd rather remain silent.

Try not to become a man of success$$$ but rather try to become a man of value.

Which do you tend to focus on more$$$ what you have or what's missing from your life?

Your life will no doubt find its own paths. That they be good ones$$$ and rich and expansive$$$ that I wish for you more than I can say.

Our task is to take this earth so deeply and wholly into ourselves that it will resurrect within our being.