213 Quotes by Jay Woodman

my face for peace - no more war in my name

Love ENDURES and works out ways of enduring the other stuff.

Hug while you can.

Have trembled beneath the pressure of a light beam.

Time is not ours and we would not own it. It does not wound us to say so.from the prose poem INNOCENCE

The children walk away from me, flick flickety off at a tangent between thin blotched beech trunks, then turn like yo-yos at the end of their strings and come back to me" from the poem "In a BishopsWood Clearing