For Now I Ask No More Than

Love, How Many Roads To Obtain A Kiss.

The Bare Earth, Plantless, Waterless, Is An Immense Puzzle. In The Forests Or Beside Rivers Everything Speaks To Humans. The Desert Does Not Speak. I Could Not Comprehend Its Tongue; Its Silence...

Como Se Reparten El Sol En El Naranjo Las Naranjas? How Do The Oranges Divide Up Sunlight In The Orange Tree?

For Now I Ask No More Than The Justice Of Eating.

You Are Like Night, Calmed, Constellated. Your Silence Is Star-like, As Distant, As True.