In the middle of my heart, a star appeared, and the seven heavens were lost in its brilliance.
My boat strikes something deep. At first sounds of silence, waves. Nothing has happened; Or perhaps everything has happened. and I am sitting in my new life.
You are a fountain of the sun's light. I am a willow shadow on the ground. You make my raggedness silky.
Lovers find secret places inside this violent world where they make transactions with beauty.
Empathy is even better than talking in one language
This discipline and rough treatment are a furnace to extract the silver from the dross. This testing purifies the gold by boiling the scum away.