Yet Not With All Of Me Am

Cold Love’s The Loveliest Love Of All. So Clear, So Crisp, So Empty. In Short, So Civilized.

Lingering Is So Very Lonely When One Lingers All Alone.

The Earth Swirls Down Through The Ominous Moons Of Preconsidered Generations.

It Was Not Certain What Significance The Ceremony Held... But The Formality Was No Less Sacred For It Being Unintelligible

Yet Not With All Of Me Am I In Love. Too Much Of My Own Quietness Is With Me.