O N L Y   W O R D S

Talk in everlasting words, and dedicate them all to me
And I will give you all my life, I'm here if you should call to me
And you think that I don't even mean a single word I say
It's only words, and words are all I have to take your heart away
(Barry, Robin, and Maurice Gibb)

For years I've hesitated to include any "dry songs and scribbles" in this segment (to borrow the title of a book of Donovan's non-music poetry and prose), but lately I've been inspired by my own brother Cris Sterling, who has been a genuine paper-scratchin' fool for years. Read some of his words by clicking on the dove above. Read some of mine by clicking on a link below.

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