Echo Rhyme Treason

47 years a Poet, from a time of Hippies and Anti-war rage, from a time when a child becomes an Artist not for the money but because the Universe and Beauty called. Though broken and disabled, he more than survives. A poet doesn’t just write, he lives his Art. On a hitch-hiking stage while looking for North America and his true country a young man lost his rage. And so began his lifelong dance; his jester dance. Now living one step before the Banshee, his stage is a bit smaller. He gives thanks to the worldwide internet as his Art finds a much deeper acceptance outside his money focused country, the United States and its literary clubs. And yet who cannot love the sweet anarchy of his country. Most of his audience might be blinded by the shine of gold; but this does not stop his dance born of love.