I Try To Stay A Civilian, To

The Reason A Poet Is A Poet Is To Write Poems, Not To Advertise Himself As A Poet.

Jerusalem Is A Port City On The Shore Of Eternity.

The Memory Of My Father Is Wrapped Up In White Paper, Like Sandwiches Taken For A Day Of Work. Just As A Magician Takes Towers And Rabbits Out Of His Hat, He Drew Love From His Small Body.

Behind All This, Some Great Happiness Is Hiding.

God Has Pity On Kindergarten Children