No One Knows What Makes The Soul

Moonlight Floods The Whole Sky From Horizon To Horizon; How Much It Can Fill Your Room Depends On Its Windows.

It Is Love And The Lover That Live Eternally - Don't Lend Your Heart To Anything Else; All Else Is Borrowed.

Listen To Presences Inside Poems, Let Them Take You Where They Will. Follow Those Private Hints, And Never Leave The Premises.

The Dark Thought, The Shame, The Malice, Meet Them At The Door Laughing, And Invite Them In.

The Men Of God Are Like Fishes In The Ocean; They Pop Up Into View On The Surface Here And There And Everywhere, As They Please.