Michael Schiavo


New Not

the
silent

up
things

many
thing

old
new

eye
to

in
night

love’s
since

&
many

can
grieve

&
tell

of
moan

new
not

think
thee

all
are


Love Brings

with
eyes

alone
my

heaven
my

look
my

me
one

like
with

art
that

most
least

thoughts
almost

think
then

like
break

earth
sings

love
brings

that
change