Lovers Alone Wear Sunlight.

All By All And Deep By Deep And More By More They Dream Their Sleep Noone And Anyone Earth By April Wish By Spirit And If By Yes

In Just - Spring When The World Is Mud- Luscious The Little Lame Balloonman Whistles Far And Wee

If At The End Of Your First Ten Or Fifteen Years Of Fighting And Working And Feeling, You Find You've Written One Line Of One Poem, You'll Be Very Lucky Indeed.

Your Homecoming Will Be My Homecoming

Seeker Of Truth Follow No Path All Paths Lead Where Truth Is Here.