Beyond the rightness or wrongness of things there is a field, I'll meet you there

When the world pushes you to your knees, you're in the perfect position to pray.

You are the Essence of the Essence, The intoxication of Love. I long to sing Your Praises but stand mute with the agony of wishing in my heart !

For without you, I swear, the town Has become like a prison to me. Distraction and the mountain And the desert, all I desire.

Love is the cure, for your pain will keep giving birth to more pain until your eyes constantly exhale love as effortlessly as your body yields its scent.

The intellectual quest, though fine as pearl or coral, is not the spiritual search. That spiritual search is on another level. Spiritual wine is a different substance.

Let the beauty of what you love be what you do.