Keep your intelligence white hot and your grief glistening“ so your life will stay fresh.

You are the fountain of the sun. I'm the shadow of a willow. You fall upon my forehead. I melt. You slip into my heart. It spills open. You surround me with such sweetness. I make it my home.

Every love outside of HIS love, is pain.

Silence is the language of God, all else is poor translation.

Don't put blankets over the drum! Open completely. Let your spirit ear listen to the green dome's passionate murmur.

The chess master says nothing, other than moving the silient chess piece.

In your light I learn how to love. In your beauty, how to make poems. You dance inside my chest where no-one sees you, but sometimes I do, and that sight becomes this art.