One thousand and one open doors,
Fifteen pages of a single verse...
Don’t be smitten by your religion more than God,
your party more than liberty...
Two hands are knitting time
perpetually...
what can I ask for, so the Night
would come to an absolute stop...
The painted flower on the vase
perched on the ledge said...
Like a little sparrow
lost in the rain...
I made a star for you
And I set it in the sky...
He said, "Leave me alone.
Can’t you see I am a cripple now...
Why do we want what we
can't have the most...
We are born,
to live for a while...
I feel it
- a nudge of safety...
We left the earth in darkness
To explore the velvet sea...