“The flies buzzed in answer above the dirty water standing in the washbasin, in which floated a solitary black hair. It, too, was like life-- and as meaningless.”
“Can I love someone...and still think/fly? Love is flying, sown, floating. Thought is solitary flight, beating wings.”
“The rose petal floats on water. The kingfisher flashes above the pond. Life and beauty swirl in the midst of death.”
“She was like a lone angel floating above the surface of the earth, laughing with delight because she could fly but crying out of loneliness.”
“and the sad notes floated out to thepatio and hung in the trees like birds too tired to fly”
“Dark, dark my light, and darker my desire.My soul, like some heat-maddened summer fly,Keeps buzzing at the sill. Which I is I?”