There Are Two Languages: One

There Are Two Languages: One As Things Seem To Us And The Other Of Knowledge.

Jerusalem Is A Port City On The Shore Of Eternity.

The Soul Inside Me Is The Last Foreign Language I'm Learning.

And As We Stray Further From Love, We Multiply The Words. Had We Remained Together We Could Have Become A Silence.

The Reason A Poet Is A Poet Is To Write Poems, Not To Advertise Himself As A Poet.