I Like To Use Simple

Poetry, Above All Is A Series Of Intense Moments ­ Its Power Is Not In Narrative. I'm Not Dealing With Facts, I'm Dealing With Emotion.

What Will You Do Now With The Gift Of Your Left Life?

She Stood Upon A Continent Of Ice, Which Sparkled Between Sea And Sky, Endless And Dazzling, As Though The World Kept All Its Treasure There; A Scale Which Balanced Poetry And Prayer.

It Is A Moon Wrapped In Brown Paper.

I Always Wanted A Child. Being A Mother Is The Central Thing In My Life.