I love you. Too weary for an “exaltation” in whatever…

I observed and sensed the pattern of your cycles. Your cycles, your silence… I love them, but they are soul-draining. Nevertheless, every time you returned to the Library, I felt immense joy, hoping...

If something bad happened, I am terribly sorry – but how could I have known? You should have talked to me…. If the ‘Desert and sea’ expresses the need to run away from an overwhelming...