Your Eyes In Which I Travel Have

A Woman Is More Beautiful Than The World In Which I Live; And So I Close My Eyes.

The Curve Of Your Eyes Goes Around My Heart, A Round Of Dance And Sweetness, Halo Of Time, Nocturnal And Safe Cradle, And If I Don't Know Any More All That I've Lived Through It's Because I Haven't Always Been Seen By You.

Even When We Sleep We Watch Over One Another.

The Poet Is He Who Inspires, Rather Than He Who Is Inspired.

Elephants Are Contagious.