Let the beauty we love do what we do.
World power means nothing. Only the unsayable, jeweled inner life matters.
Poems are rough notations for the music we are.
I am in Love with Love and Love is in love with me.
Every moment, a voice, out of this world, calls on our soul, to wake up and rise.
We gather at night to celebrate being human. Sometimes we call out low to the tambourine. Fish drink the sea, but the sea does not get smaller! We eat the clouds and evening light. We are slaves tasting the royal wine.