When it's cold and raining,you are more beautiful.And the snow brings meeven closer to your lipsThe inner secret, that which was never born,you are that freshness, and I am with you now.I can't explain the goings,or the comings. You enter suddenly,and I am nowhere again.Inside the majesty

Peace is wonderful, but / ecstatic dance is more fun / and less narcissistic

Do not worry if all the candles in the world flicker and die. We have the spark that starts the fire.

My dear soul, flee from the worthless, stay close only to those with a pure heart. Like attracts like. A crow will lead you to the graveyard, a parrot to a lump of sugar.

In the middle of my heart, a star appeared, and the seven heavens were lost in its brilliance.

There are a thousand ways to kneel and kiss the ground; there are a thousand ways to go home again.

If these poems repeat themselves, then so does Spring.