There is a crack in everything.
That's how the light gets in.

Ring the bells that still can ring
Forget your perfect offering
There is a crack in everything
That's how the light gets in.

There is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in.

Reflect light.

A woman watches her body uneasily, as though it were an unreliable ally in the battle for love.

How bitter were
the Prozac pills
of the last
few hundred mornings