One after another my former lives were departing,   

like ships, together with their sorrow.   

— CZESLAW MILOSZ from poem Late Ripeness

• I Am Too Alone In The World, And Yet Not Alone Enough
• When You Rise, Kiss The Tombstone Of Your Past
• But I Have My Life
• Never Feel Guilty For Starting Again
• The Impeded Stream Is The One That Sings