You are so weak. Give up to grace.The ocean takes care of each wavetill it gets to shore.
Why do you stay in prisonwhen the door is so wide open?Move outside the tangle of fear-thinking.Live in silence.
The delight a friend feels when he hears a friends voice bring all that matters. There are those who hear within a voice the essence being said, and there are those who can't.
Oh Sweet Bitterness!I will soothe you and heal youI will bring you rosesI too have been covered with thorns.
Oh soul,you worry too much.You have seen your own strength.You have seen your own beauty.You have seen your golden wings.Of anything less,why do you worry?You are in truththe soul, of the soul, of the soul.
In your light I learn how to love.In your beauty, how to make poems.You dance inside my chest,where no one sees you.
Look at your heart and tongue, one feels but deaf and dumb, the other speaks in words and signs.
Look at Love...how it tangleswith the one fallen in love .
Look at Love... how it tangles with the one fallen in love .
Try and be a sheet of paper with nothing on it.Be a spot of ground where nothing is growing,where something might be planted,a seed, possibly, from the Absolute.