“And now I would remember you once more, show you forth, Oh you whom I knew like a flower Of which I didn’t know the name, oh spirited-away, Exquisite playmate of an unascendable scream.” White NightsAiling Book:Sonnets to Orpheus Source: Sonnets to Orpheus
“Closing my front door I then become emotionally clobbered by the reality of our affair. Here and now where there is no pain more perfect. Ailing with a hurt that was previously unimaginable.” PainHurtAffairEmotionallyAilingClobberedUnimaginableinable Book:Arabala Source: Arabala