a free lance writer, that goes beyond borders,
from israel to nicaragua to the philippines and new guinea.
ventures into environment, psychology, and metaphysics.
just another restless poet.
i write because i feel sympathy for someone
like me, and then
another reason comes which is hard to accept anyway
but just the same i must accept bluntly
...
crazy, this is crazy
you fill the cabinet with all figurines
Buddha, and Jesus and Mary
and horsemen and soldiers
...
i don't.
i hold hands with loneliness
dine with it
sleep with it
...