Ground yourself, strip yourself down, To blind loving Silence
Love is such a vast sea, it has neither edges nor ends nor corners.
Your thoughts are a veil on the face of the Moon. That Moon is your heart, and those thoughts cover your heart. So let them go, just let them fall into the water.
There is a path from me to you that I am constantly looking for.
You lack a foot to travel? Then journey into yourself - that leads to transformation of dust into pure gold.
If these poems repeat themselves, then so does Spring.