Beauty is fame.

“Like the sand and the oyster, it's a creative irritant. In each poem, I'm tryin…”

“She stood upon a continent of ice, which sparkled between sea and sky, endless …”

“No jewel hold a candle to the cuckoo spit hung from the blade of grass at your …”

“The bed we loved in was a spinning world of forests, castles, torchlight, cliff…”