“Do Not Wait For Me (By Mimi Mata) Do not wait for me... My craving sent me elsewhere I yearn for some kind of orbit; A majestic constellation. So I feel no longer Beneath the earth all things that writhe; I want to go pummeling within the salty air of the universe. Is it true that perhaps all things seek the same? Some sort of parallel between all that exists and non-existance? Whichever way, I love the purfumed gray In that dreamlike subliminal weave. When I shut my eyes, I feel the puncture of thorn And a senseless misty morning cloud In the bloom of evening; Somewhat clammy like a lovers skin. Do not wait for me... My craving sent me elsewhere I yearn for some kind of orbit; A majestic constellation... Whichever way, I love the purfumed gray In that dreamlike subliminal weave.”
![“Teaching might even be the greatest of the arts since the medium is the human mind and spirit. My three [great teachers] did not tell - they catalyzed a burning desire to know. Under their influence, the horizons sprung wide and fear went away and the unknown became knowable. But most important of…” quote by John Steinbeck](https://sms4smile.com/quotes/img-quotes/84c/john-steinbeck-71_art_teaching-might-even-be-the-greatest-of-t_1738.jpg)
