Love Poem 49
I suppose the trick is to let everything be at
perfect rest,
be in perfect silence, and
perfect balance.
Love Poem 45
What do we think we can have if we hide our whole lives?
A life without pain,
without risk?
Love Poem 41
You showed me light can exist in the void,
that light can escape a black hole.
Love Poem 36
We never thought about Tantalus.
We never thought about the
less romantic of the condemned.