Travelers, it is late. Life's sun is going to set. During these brief days that you have strength, be quick and spare no effort of your wings

Nothing can help me but that beauty. There was a dawn I remember when my soul heard something from your soul. I drank water from your spring and felt the current take me.

Angels dance only with You, Beloved and only before You do I bow in adoration. You may accept me or not but I will be at your feet forever.

I don't want learning, or dignity, or respectability. I want this music, and this dawn, and the warmth of your cheek against mine.

Be patient where you sit in the dark. The dawn is coming

You are a fountain of the sun's light. I am a willow shadow on the ground. You make my raggedness silky.

Humble yourself, you’ll grow greater than the world.Your Self will be revealed to you, without you.