To me, every hour of the light and dark is a miracle, every inch of space is a miracle.
A morning glory at my window satisfies me more than the metaphysics of books.
I exist as I am, that is enough. If no other in the world be aware I sit content, and if each and all be aware I sit content.
I am for those that have never been master’d, For men and women whose tempers have never been master’d, For those whom laws, theories, conventions, can never master.