![]() Full fathom five thy father lies; Of his bones are coral made; | ![]() Nothing of him that doth fade But doth suffer a sea-change |
![]() Into something rich and strange. | ![]() Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell. |
"I see love and work, the double helix of our humanity, finally, in age, coming
together in the urge toward wholeness - stripped of mask, denial, irrelevant detail, to its
essence."