“At night I dream that you and I are two plantsthat grew together, roots entwined,and that you know the earth and the rain like my mouth,since we are made of earth and rain.”
“If I were the rain. . . that binds together the Earth and the sky, whom in all eternity will never mingle. . . Would I be able to bind two hearts together?”
“If you are scorched earth, I will be warm rain.”
“And verily he will find the roots of the good and the bad, the fruitful and the fruitless, all entwined together in the silent heart of the earth.”
“Wrap me in the weathers of the earth, I will be hard and hard. My face will turn rain like the stones.”
“If I were rain, That joins sky and earth that otherwise never touch,Could I join two hearts as well?”