This Silence, This Moment, Every Moment, If

Ignorance I Didn’t Know Love Would Make Me This Crazy, With My Eyes Like The River Ceyhun Carrying Me In Its Rapids Out To Sea,where Every Bit Of Shattered Boat Sinks To The Bottom. An Alligator Lifts Its Head And Swallows The Ocean, Then The Ocean Floor Becomes A Desert Covering The Alligator In Sand Drifts. Changes Do Happen. I Do Not Know How, Or What Remains Of What Has Disappeared Into The Absolute. I Hear So Many Stories And Explanations, But I Keep Quiet, Because I Don’t Know Anything, And Because Something I Swallowed In The Ocean Has Made Me Completely Content With Ignorance.

All Is Known In The Sacredness Of Silence.

I Have No Fear To Burn My Mouth And Throat I’m Ready To Drink Every Flame And More.

Do You Pay Regular Visits To Yourself? Don't Argue Or Answer Rationally. Let Us Die, And Dying, Reply.

The Meaning Of Poetry Has No Sureness Of Direction; Is Like The Sling, It Is Not Under Control.