I Want To Live My Life So

Nobody Knows You. You Don't Know Yourself. And I, Who Am Half In Love With You, What Am I In Love With? My Own Imaginings?

The Flood Subsides, And The Body, Like A Worn Sea-shell Emerges Strange And Lovely.

The Living Moment Is Everything.

I Want To Live My Life So That My Nights Are Not Full Of Regrets.

And Yet - And Yet - One's Kite Will Rise On The Wind As Far As Ever One Has String To Let It Go. It Tugs And Tugs And Will Go, And One Is Glad The Further It Goes, Even If Everybody Else Is Nasty About It.