There’s a morning when presence comes over your soul. You sing like a rooster in your earth-colored shape. Your heart hears and, no longer frantic, begins to dance.
Speak a new language so that the world will be a new world.
Listen to the unstruck sounds, and what sifts through that music.
Your magnificence has made me a wonder. Your charm has taught me the way of love.
I smile like a flower not only with my lips but with my whole being.
I've said before that every craftsman searches for what's not there to practice his craft.