I Want To Do For

I Was The Owner Of My Own Darkness.

I Can Write The Saddest Poem Of All Tonight. I Loved Her, And Sometimes She Loved Me Too.

All Paths Lead To The Same Goal: To Convey To Others What We Are.

Pale Blind Diver, Luckless Slinger, Lost Discoverer, In You Everything Sank!

You & I, Love, Together We Ratify The Silence, While The Sea Destroys Its Perpetual Statues, Collapses Its Towers Of Wild Speed And Whiteness: Because In The Weavings Of Those Invisible Fabrics, Galloping Water, Incessant Sand, We Make The Only Permanent Tenderness.