This is the last poem I'll read tonight
and it's also the last poem in my book.
"Alma to her sister.
Alone, no loneliness in the dream
in the quiet in the sunrise in the sunset, Louise.
In the dream no loneliness in the dream.
In the quiet of the day done in the sunrise
Louise in the dream in the dream in the sunrise in the sunset
alone no loneliness done no loneliness
in the dream in the quiet in the sunrise in the sunset
Louise in the dream in the sunrise in the sunset."
Thank you.
[APPLAUSE]