May poetry and God's name have mercy on us!
I never wanted children; maybe I'm afraid of responsibility.
One day, I will be a poet. Water will depend on my visions.
My love, I fear the silence of your hands.
I love women whose hidden desires make horses put an end to their lives at the threshold.
If the Olive Trees knew the hands that planted them, Their Oil would become Tears.
No night is long enough for us to dream twice.
Maybe the moon is beautiful only because it is far.
I see poetry as spiritual medicine.