But tears are an indulgence. Memory sings.

Has father from HeavenSent the Angel to me?

Going down in history is a dead end pursuit

My heart is lost; the beasts have eaten it.

Most things may never happen: this one will.

Puisi adalah suara sekaligus kaki bagi hati.

She flooded my thoughts. I drowned in peace.

Love much. Earth has enough of bitter in it.

Ceux qui errent ne sont pas toujours perdus.

The Poets light but Lamps-Themselves-go out-

I am nobody, even if I say I am this or that.

But the seawhich no one tendsis also a garden

And life goes on like this,an uncomplete poem.

wesat theresmokingcigarettesat5in the morning.

To suffer together is to suffer with beauty...