Love Is The Reality, And Poetry Is

Let The Beauty We Love Be What We Do. There Are Hundreds Of Ways To Kneel And Kiss The Ground.

Lovers Think They Are Looking For Each Other, But There Is Only One Search: Wandering This World Is Wandering That, Both Inside One Transparent Sky. In Here There Is No Dogma And No Heresy.

Rise Up Nimbly And Go On Your Strange Journey!

Joy Lives Concealed In Grief.

The Kitchen Of The Body Darkens The Lives Of Lovers. Fasting Came To Enlighten Them.