I speak in not words, thoughts can be heard only by the thinker. A work of ‘in groups’ to write a story. A poets description of past life expressed through a love that a silent man has taught. Walking.

A bibliography. The riddles in writing are of but songs we sing. Day unto day, all whiles of the night. A whisper of yesterday and a hope of tomorrow. Dance.

A book of rules; good ideas. God is Good. The Book is left to interpretation. One lesson of truth from this book, Gratitude.

For this I Thank You