Oh you, unceasing sun, to me Your particles communicate The luminous essence of God, Are you our God? I do not know. Intoxicated, I say nought, Bewitched by the magic potion. I cannot differentiate Between my drunk and sober state.

The only lasting beauty is the beauty of the heart

You have been hiding so long aimlessly drifting in the sea of my love Even so You have always been connected to me Connected, revealed in the known in the unmanifest I am life itself

Body is not veiled from soul, neither soul from body, Yet no man hath ever seen a soul.

Be grateful for whoever comes, because each has been sent as a guide from beyond.

if i can only recount the story of my life right out of my body flames will grow

Loaves of bread remind us of sunlight, but when we are inside that orb,we lose interest in building ovens,in millwork and the preparation of fields before the planting.