There Is No Love Greater Than Love

Someone Who Goes With A Half A Loaf Of Bread To A Small Place That Fits Like A Nest Around Him, Someone Who Wants No More, Who Is Not Himself Longed For By Anyone Else. He Is A Letter To Everyone. You Open It. It Says, Live.

Our Death Is Our Wedding With Eternity.

This Is How It Always Is When I Finish A Poem. A Great Silence Overcomes Me And I Wonder Why I Ever Thought To Use Language.

Whether One Moves Slowly Or With Speed, The One Who Is A Seeker Will Be A Finder.

Love Is The Whole Thing. We Are Only Pieces.