|One of many images made|
by Clive Hicks-Jenkins
for The Foliate Head
|Image by Clive Hicks-Jenkins|
All moods pass on like the leaves, drifting on a stream.
And so once again I am content that my time was spent in that lonely joy, making stories and poems and tossing my bottled words onto the great sea in hopes that my letters to the world would be found. In that careful, careless manner I gave my hours and dreams away.