My soul clings to you,Your right hand upholds me.
Don’t be independent
Life
Monsters
Our narratives
Only someone unworthy can learn
Good intentions are evil
The fool calls a fool a fool
Fight to the death
Answering your own questions
Wisdom is being knocked down
Presumptions and Vulnerability
Holding onto our world
Be slow to speak, quick to listen
Let the blow come . . .
Good conflict
With us in reality
