Everybody talks, but there is no conversation.

Deliver thunder, GodIf you choose not to talk.

The farther away, the closer the home becomes.

Sound unbound by nature becomes bounded by art.

Get close to grass and you’ll see a star.

What you gain here, you lose on the other side.

Why poetry, you ask? Because of life, I answer.

Darkness does not age; nothing is always nothing

The world is a fairy tale; we are its guardians.

A word only writes Its night and ridesIts dream.

Digressions are part of harmony, deviations too.

In an endless silence even screams sound silent.

Get out, but don't cause unneeded accidents.

It’s not easy to write a poem about a poem.

Either you will be you or you will not be at all.