• "Well, there is time left —

fields everywhere invite you into them.

And who will care, who will chide you if you wander away from wherever you are, to look for your soul?."

/

• “Because the sunset, like survival, exists only on the verge of its own disappearing. To be gorgeous, you must first be seen, but to be seen allows you to be hunted.”

/

• "I loved you at lunch

when the coffee kicked in and you cut carrots into coins

for our salad, the satisfying, slow knocking of the dull knife against the cutting board while I pretended to read while I worshipped you from the sofa"

/

• " I kneel into a dream where I

am good & loved. I am good. I am loved. My hands have made some good mistakes. They can always

make better ones."