It may be that you are settled in another place it may be that you are happy but the one who took your heart wields final power.

To me, these days will never end. I am always there, in that room with her, or if not I, the imprint of myself - my fossil-love

The world is surely wide enough to walk without fear.

You never give away your heart; you lend it from time to time. If it were not so, how could we take it back without asking?

I realised something important: whatever is on the outside can be taken away at any time. Only what is inside you is safe.

Life has never been All or Nothing- it's All and Nothing. Forget the binaries.

Poetry is easier to learn than prose. Once you have learned it you can use it as a light and a laser. It shows up your true situation and it helps you cut through it.