The Poetry Of Tao Writer – EveryWhere

I could be bounded in a nutshell and count myself a king of infinite space.

William Shakespeare

Tao Writer (April 17, 1948 -)


So I start again,
as if for the first time
to build my life from scratch.
Without guide or map,
except for a voice
that speaks only in whispers
with no distinction of
wrong or right.
Cast into the journey
to witness a sky
so bright with stars
that darkness fights for space.
If home is where
the heart is, then
everywhere is my home.