There is a voice that doesn’t use words. Listen.
You are the mirror of divine beauty.
Earth tries to work sorcery on us, saying Tomorrow, Tomorrow, but we outwit that spell by enjoying this now.
The Heart of the matter is Soul, nothing else.
Carry your baggage towards silence , when you seek the signs of the way.
Know that the outward form passes away, but the world of reality remains forever. How long will you play at loving the shape of the jug? Leave the jug; go, seek the water!