Quotes by : Cecilia Llompart

Consider, O Lord, how You sit atop the sky;like a man in a glass bottom boat.Consider sky elsewhere;....

Winter is already a lost shape, forgottenin the ground. Instead, here is Springwith all the grace of....

If Springtime crawls out of thewild mouths of flowers, thensurely, Winter crawls out of mine.

That dandy, the sky, enters blue-suitedsun like a scotch in hand.

If the sun rolled back like an eye,it would see the mind of God.

Consider my Lover; the yellow churchof his skin, the clean wells of his ears;How the notes of a song....

Prayer is a many fingeredand kaleidoscopic thing—it foldsand unfolds inside of you. It entersthe many....

Consider, O Lover, my throatwhite as cigarette paper.The crushed lavender of my knuckles. My heart, a....

Darkness moves like a pack of wild dogs.The wind moves like a wounded animal.The ground must be full....

Consider the road, long and forkedas the Devil’s own tongue.Consider the Devil, burningevery bridge;....