Whatever Lifts The Corners Of Your Mouth,

What Strange Beings We Are! That Sitting In Hell At The Bottom Of The Dark, We're Afraid Of Our Own Immortality.

Love Is Such A Vast Sea, It Has Neither Edges Nor Ends Nor Corners.

The Feelings Trembled And Flapped In His Chest Like A Bird Newly Put In A Cage.

In Your Beauty, How To Make Poems.

Your Radiance Shines In Every Atom Of Creation Yet Our Petty Desires Keep It Hidden.