From "Wetness and Water" How does a part of the world leave the world? How can wetness leave water? Do not try to put out a fire by throwing on more fire. Do not wash a wound with blood. No matter how fast you run, your shadow more than keeps up. Sometimes it's in front. Only full, overhead sun diminishes your shadow. But that shadow has been serving you. What hurts you blesses you. Darkness is your candle. Your boundaries are your quest.

Close your eyes, fall in Love, stay there.

God has allowed some magical reversal to occur, so that you see the scorpion pit as an object of desire, and all the beautiful expanse around it as dangerous and swarming with snakes.

I opened my arms to Love and Love embraced me like a Lover

This poetry. I never know what I'm going to say.

Pilgrimage to the place of the wise is to find escape from the flame of separateness.

I am so mad with love that mad men say to me - be still!