Everyone who terrifies you is 65% water,
and everyone you love is made of stardust,
and I know, sometimes
you cannot breathe deeply, and
the night sky is no home, and
you have cried yourself to sleep enough times
that you are down to your last 2 percent,
nothing is infinite,
not even loss.
You are made of the sea and stars, and
you are going to find yourself again.
He has published at least one book of poetry titled From the Wreckage.
It isn't easy to find but here is a link to it on lulu.com
And lately for me, this song:
Just Breathe by Pearl Jam