Since The Thing Perhaps Is To Eat

Who Knows If The Moon's / A Balloon, Coming Out Of A Keen City / In The Sky - Filled With Pretty People?

Exists No Miracle Mightier Than This: To Feel.

The Cambridge Ladies Who Live In Furnished Souls Are Unbeautiful And Have Comfortable Minds.

Who Pays Any Attention To The Syntax Of Things Will Never Wholly Kiss You

Time Is A Tree (this Life One Leaf) But Love Is The Sky And I Am For You Just So Long And Long Enough