I parted the curtains of my eyesand swung open the windows of my soul to the light of my life!In poured the freshness of this new life,bathed now in that warmth I've longed for. Never again to be a shut-in!Never more...

Science matter of factly, says - Consciousness doth not exist &/Yet - Twas consciousness that gave rise to scientific skies All taking place in: The mindSuch a magnificent machine The mind Somehow able & Capable. Of studying it’s own Design *** Cipher Poems ***  

Ode to the Animal Within(in the style of Walt Whitman)Not really—no, not really—My needs are your needs, O brother, O sister, O kindred of the earth,Eating, sleeping, spreading seeds—Simple, unadorned, as the fox in the hedgerow, the sparrow in...