“Imagine a placewhere time is countedby ticks and tocks,but space is measuredin sunsetImagine a placewhere each turntakes you home.Imagine a placewhere the tang of pineMeets the salt of seawhere adventure findsa waiting heartImagine a placewhere words shelter youideasuphold you,andthought lead youto the secretinside the labyrinth...Imagine a placewhere castle and cloudShift from square to squareand the world liesin the winner's handImagine a placewhere the sigh of wavesspill from your suitcaseand drift into your dreamsImagine....here”
“Without you, I am an empty placewhere spiders crawl and nothing takes root.”
“Put up in a placewhere it is easy to seethe cryptic admonishmentT.T.TWhen you feel how depressinglyslowly you climbit's well to remember thatThings Take Time.”
“Mine the long nightThe secret placeWhere lovers meetIn long embraceIn purple darkIn silvered kissForget the worldAnd grasp your bliss”
“That name--my conception of Him--extended to mea hand that led to a placewhere even His divine name could not exist.Why?”
“There are a hundred places where I fearTo go,--so with his memory they brim!And entering with relief some quiet placeWhere never fell his foot or shone his faceI say, 'There is no memory of him here!'And so stand stricken, so remembering him!”