Such a strong thing LOVE, changes everything.

From the urgent way lovers want each other to the seeker's search for truth, all moving is from the mover. Every Pull Draws Us To The Ocean.

Fling me across the fabric of time and the seas of space. Make me nothing and from nothing-everything.

This is how it always is when I finish a poem. A great silence overcomes me and I wonder why I ever thought to use language.

Everything is emptiness. Everything else, accidental. Emptiness brings peace to your loving. Everything else, disease. In this world of trickery, emptiness is what your soul wants.

Outside ideas of right doing and wrong doing there is a field. I'll meet you there.

This is love: to fly toward a secret sky, to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment. First to let go of life. Finally, to take a step without feet.