The sky runs toward me, laughing like a child

I really don't know clouds at all.
 

-Joni Mitchell

 

Image: Found
 

Title: Yves Bonnefoy, from “The Painter Named Snow”

Your eyes, he said, are a train.

       

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I want to go inside your eyes, and dwell. 
 

-Sharon Olds, excerpt from the poem, “The Hour After” from The Unswept Room

 

Image: Piero del Pollaiuolo, Portrait of a Young Man, Head and Shoulders, Wearing a Cap, detail
Title: Micheline Aharonian Marcom, The Mirror in the Well