Poetry: Three Mismatched Shoes At The Entrance

The Secret Wish Of Poetry Is To Stop Time.

Only Poetry Can Measure The Distance Between Ourselves And The Other.

Inside My Empty Bottle I Was Constructing A Lighthouse While All Others Were Making Ships.

The Truth Is Dark Under Your Eyelids.

There Are People Who Live Inside Their Heads And Their Intellects. It's Something One Is Born With And Stuck With. It's Not Something You Make A Decision About.