Who Is Still Counting Pi Anyway?

And after we've gone our rounds, Let's go for tea, And say not a word, About you, nor me. 

we danced, because it was difficult to stand. we sang, because it was difficult to listen. and we loved, so that all our minds would b...

May all of our goodbyes be in laughter, And may God grant me the chance to hold your high cheeks, When we first meet, When my bones ho...

It is an unbelievable beauty, And the deepest sadness, It has created me, and it will rend me. 

To all who would be thankful: Look around. You cannot explain why any of this has come about, Yet here you are. Love in the interim, L...

What in the world is this movement, am I king of the heavens of pavement, rubble and lovers torn from their mothers to seek another'...

Meet me, Tell me there is a corner in this room, In which I can find some sense, Feel my forehead, Whisper into my mouth, How differen...

He came down from the mountains, Walked through the outskirts, Walked through the town, Approached the ocean as he would a lover, C...

Write me a letter sweet Love, detailing the indeterminacies of our progress, the rhapsodical nature of our talking points, how you neve...

You tore fitfully away from smokescreen habits into a life where there was no one to greet you O but you did not go back biting into ev...

Take me far away (I have taken you far away) I am lonely here (You seem lonely.) But these droves of birds are beautiful (Sometime y...