"I don't want to go on being a root in the dark,vacillating, stretched out, shivering with sleep,downward, in the soaked guts of the earth,absorbing and thinking, eating each day."
"But I love your feet only because they walked upon the earth and upon the wind and upon the waters, until they found me."
"I want to see thirstIn the syllables,Tough fireIn the sound;Feel through the darkFor the scream."
"Poetry is an act of peace. Peace goes into the making of a poet as flour goes into the making of bread."
"As if you were on fire from within.The moon lives in the lining of your skin."
"Quiero hacer contigo lo que la primavera hace con los cerezos"