What’s needed is variation, spontaneity, improv within bounds, like so much jazz, and when performed miraculously—a fugue… you forget who you are.Read more "Naturalness"
Man is not begotten, but made.Read more "Abraxas"
A love poem I wrote to myself as a child.Read more "As me"
A favorite soliloquy of mine from Goethe’s Faust.Read more "“Wherefore, from Magic I seek assistance”"
Reflections upon deep watersRead more "If Still"
To be simple is to be preeminently sane, to strive for a desperate normalcy, and to be extra ordinary.Read more "Simple"
First, love thyself; this sounds very simple, if not a bit trite to the more cynical observer.Read more "Bhakti"