You Dance Inside My Chest, Where No

A Shadow Cannot Ignore The Sun That All Day Creates And Moves It.

Woman Is A Ray Of God. She Is Not That Earthly Beloved: She Is Creative, Not Created.

Although You See The Pit, You Cannot Avoid It.

Whatever You Lost Through Fate, Be Certain That It Saved You From Pain.

My Boat Strikes Something Deep. At First Sounds Of Silence, Waves. Nothing Has Happened; Or Perhaps Everything Has Happened. And I Am Sitting In My New Life.