Hands, Matches, An Ashtray. A Ritual Beautiful

You Do Not Know Just What You've Been Forgiven.

Courage: Great Russian Word, Fit For The Songs Of Our Children's Children, Pure On Their Tongues, And Free.

Your Voice Is Wild And Simple. You Are Untranslatable Into Any One Tongue.

Now No One Will Listen To Songs. The Prophesied Days Have Begun. Latest Poem Of Mine, The World Has Lost Its Wonder, Don't Break My Heart, Don't Ring Out.

There Is A Sacred, Secret Line In Loving Which Attraction And Even Passion Cannot Cross.