Poems, essays, and other writings by eric bleys

The Fate of a Man

How can one know

The voice of the universe

In a sparkle of red wine

That undoes the fabric of a human mind?

In the same way

One cannot know the fate of a man

Just as with the twinkling of the stars

Which are so greatly beyond any vision for the eyes.

Deep in the Human Heart

Where Silence Means Everything