I'm like a fine red wine.Getting richer, deeper, more palatable as I get older.And yetI'm left, unopened,on display for all to see.So damned desirable, nobody wants to swallow me.But stillI'd rather be a cheap red wine, taken and enjoyed...

I have known of if since my youththis pursuit of a barefoot truthof a simpler way of living lifedewy meadows forever rife Always finding myself left lostleft here tussled and tossedby a most playful summer breezewho loves to flirt and...