Walk me by the riverby the Jordan by the Seinewalk me hand in handin the desert in the glens. Wrap me with your wordsthe tender of your voicehum a tune of hopehold me and rejoice. Fill my lonely spiritmy heart has dried up coldtell me that you love mewalk me and me...
So many words fly far and nearfrom heights of Heavenfrom sinning seerswords of love and words of shamewords that build and words that maim.So many words fly near and farwords of thanks and words that scarthey spring and scream from ether farsome black holes some...
The poet was a loverhe loved to play with wordsto twist them and to moldthen let them fly as birds.Oh, he loved his words so mucheach note he crafted slowlythe pleasure that he gotwas sizzling outer-worldly.He spoke of simple loveof truth and trusting heartsof...