When night falls people become as lonely as snowflakes floating down from a gray city sky. Now and again we fall past a streetlamp and are visible, a brief moment apart, REAL-- we can be seen. We exist. Then we vanish into the gray darkness and the earth draws us to it.
Psalm at Journey's End (ed. Farrar, Straus and Giroux, 1996) - ISBN: 9781466814486