Free of who I was, free of presence, free of dangerous fear, hope, free of mountainous wanting.
Where the lips are silent the heart has a thousand tongues.
What matters is how quickly you do what your soul directs.
Poetry can be dangerous, especially beautiful poetry, because it gives the illusion of having had the experience without actually going through it.
Your magnificence has made me a wonder. Your charm has taught me the way of love.
With life as short as a half-taken breath, don't plant anything but love.