“One day you will take my heart completely and make it more fiery like a dragon
Your eyelashes will write on my heart.
The poem that could never come from the pen of a poet”
Rumi
Welcome
"Self-portrait with Camellias"
January 2011
The heart breaks and breaks
and lives by breaking.
It is necessary to go
through dark
and deeper dark and not to turn.
“The Testing Tree” by Stanley Kunitz
Fallen
I know this place
I have known you before
The taste of your skin
It’s like Worship
Your sweat the wine
Whiskers under my tongue
Oh the Flesh, the Flesh
Come to the Temple
For I am Fallen