You be the sun, I'll be the moon, let's share the stars and dance in the sky.
Better to be able to love than to be loveableBe still, sad heart! and cease repining; Behind the clouds is the sun still shining
Ballads and Other PoemsLike the soil, mind is fertilized while it lies fallow, until a new burst of bloom ensues.
Art as ExperienceNothing had ever existed between us except the possibility of something, and now even that was over.
House of SunsThe early autumn sun glinted on the water, an enormous mirror ground to powder and scattered.
Hard-Boiled Wonderland and the End of the World