Messages are for banana heads
offer me nothing less than yourself...

"the Sabbath was made for man
not man for the Sabbath&quot...

Beyond fear and desire
the harvest of self-interest sown...

Poets
blind guides...

In an open field of rich emptiness i watch day...

Walking-feet chalking the...

Townsfolk who make use of wood and stone prefer...

Hit the floor as if come thru a wall.. the body...

Heaven aloft ....that pillowed weight....above a...

Eyes hung on clouds retreat forward careless...