While I'm Writing, I'm Far Away; And

While I'm Writing, I'm Far Away; And When I Come Back, I've Gone.

To Love Is To Tilt With The Lightning, Two Bodies Routed By A Single Honey's Sweet.

When I Sleep Every Night, What Am I Called Or Not Called? And When I Wake, Who Am I If I Was Not I While I Slept?

I Have Named You Queen. There Are Taller Than You, Taller. There Are Purer Than You, Purer. There Are Lovelier Than You, Lovelier. But You Are The Queen.

All Paths Lead To The Same Goal: To Convey To Others What We Are.