Like A Jar You Housed The Infinite

Absence Is A House So Vast That Inside You Will Pass Through Its Walls And Hang Pictures On The Air.

I'm Not Me But Living Matter Fermenting And Forming Its Own Shapes In The Fruitfulness Of Every Day.

When I Got The Chance I Asked Them A Slew Of Questions. They Offered To Burn Me; It Was The Only Thing They Knew.

Take Bread Away From Me, If You Wish, Take Air Away, But Do Not Take From Me Your Laughter.

You Are Like Night, Calmed, Constellated. Your Silence Is Star-like, As Distant, As True.