There's Always Some Relief In Giving Up.

Promise Me We'll Stay Together, Okay? His Eyes Are Once Again The Clear Blue Of A Perfectly Transparent Pool. They Are Eyes To Swim In, To Float In, Forever. "you And Me". "i Promise". I Say. Behind Us The Door Creaks Open, And I Turn Around, Expecting Raven, Just As A Voice Cuts Through The Air: "don't Believe Her.

My Wild, Uncured, Erratic, Incomprehensible Heart.

It's As Though The Words Are Trapped, Buried Under Past Fears, Past Lives, Like Fossils Compressed Under Layers Of Dirt.

The Salt Blowing Off The Sea Makes The Air Feel Textured And Heavy.

But It Does Not Tell You This: That Love Will Turn The Whole World Into Something Greater Than Itself.