I Can Write The Saddest Poem Of

Then Love Knew It Was Called Love. And When I Lifted My Eyes To Your Name, Suddenly Your Heart Showed Me My Way

Like Them You Are Tall And Taciturn, And You Are Sad, All At Once, Like A Voyage.

Once More I Am The Silent One Who Came Out Of The Distance Wrapped In Cold Rain And Bells: I Owe To Earth's Pure Death The Will To Sprout.

Why Do Trees Conceal The Splendor Of Their Roots?

It Was My Destiny To Love And Say Goodbye.