There is little one can say about love. It has to be lived, and it's always in motion.
Beyond ideas, there's a field. Will you meet me there?
I went inside my heart to see how it was. Something there makes me hear the whole world weeping.
Everything in the universe is within you. Ask all from yourself.
This being human is a guest house. Every morning a new arrival. Welcome and entertain them all!
I donโt know why; when I look at you, I see myself