From The Urgent Way Lovers

My Longing For You Keeps Me In This Moment My Passion Gives Me Courage

Your Hand Opens And Closes, Opens And Closes. If It Were Always A Fist Or Always Stretched Open, You Would Be Paralysed. Your Deepest Presence Is In Every Small Contracting And Expanding, The Two As Beautifully Balanced And Coordinated As Birds' Wings.

I Am An Ark In The Swift Flood Of Time, And My Companions, A Fellowship. Who Throws In With Us Sails Into Light.

One Of The Marvels Of The World: The Sight Of A Soul Sitting In Prison With The Key In Its Hand.

If You Are A Man Of Learning, Read Something Classic, A History Of The Human Struggle And Don't Settle For Mediocre Verse.