The Tomato Offers Its Gift Of Fiery

I Need The Sea Because It Teaches Me

Love Is A War Of Lightning, And Two Bodies Ruined By A Single Sweetness.

And What Importance Do I Have In The Courtroom Of Oblivion?

Writing Poetry, We Live Among The Wild Beasts, And When We Touch A Man, The Stuff Of Someone In Whom We Believed, And He Goes To Pieces Like A Rotten Pie, You... Gather Together Whatever Can Be Salvaged, While I Cup My Hands Around The Live Coal Of Life.

Poetry Arrived In Search Of Me. I Don't Know, I Don't Know Where It Came From, From Winter Or A River. I Don't Know How Or When.