One Day Time Will Die And Love

Reduce Intellectual And Emotional Noise Until You Arrive At The Silence Of Yourself And Listen To It.

Excuse Me, I Said. I Thought You Were A Trout Stream. I'm Not, She Said.

I Fished Upstream Coming Ever Closer And Closer To The Narrow Staircase Of The Canyon. Then I Went Up Into It As If I Were Entering A Department Store. I Caught Three Trout In The Lost And Found Department.

Love Poem ـــــــــ It's So Nice To Wake Up In The Morning All Alone And Not Have To Tell Somebody You Love Them When You Don't Love Them Any More.

I Drank Coffee And Read Old Books And Waited For The Year To End.