For the last four years, Clive Norman has been in living in retreat like a Buddhist monk or Holy man, not leaving his home. During this time poetry started streaming from his mind, flowing like the beautiful clear waters of an underground mountain spring, bursting forth into the radiant light of the dawning sun. The title poem of "Weep Not" was a poem the author wrote for friends who had sadly lost loved ones. Our dear departed ones are not lost to us, but are there in everything we do. Many who have read this poem have since found solace in it, and the author is willing to chat with readers in the sincere hope he may be able to help in some small way.