Excerpt from Waterfall Sometimes it takes a rainy day Just to let you know Everything’s gonna be – all right All right   When you open up your life to the living All things come spilling in on you And you’re flowing like a river the Changer and the Changed You’ve got to spill some over Spill some over Spill some over Over all   Filling up and spilling over It’s an endless waterfall Filling up and spilling over Over all –Song by Cris Williamson –Album: The Changer and the Changed –Lyrics by Jeff Lynne

The poet dreams of the mountain Sometimes I grow weary of the days, with all their fits and starts. I want to climb some old gray mountains, slowly, taking The rest of my lifetime to do it, resting often, sleeping Under the pines or, above them, on the unclothed rocks. I want to see how many stars are still in the sky That we have smothered for years now, a century at least. I want to look back at everything, forgiving it all, And peaceful, knowing the last thing there is to know. All that urgency! Not what the earth…