You live in my heart where no one sees you but I do. That vision becomes this art.
For only when faithfulness turns to betrayal And betrayal into trust Can any human being become part of the truth.
Lovers don't finally meet somewhere. They're in each other all along.
Love so needs to love that it will endure almost anything, even abuse, just to flicker for a moment. But the sky's mouth is kind, its song will never hurt you, for I sing those words.
Everything is soul and flowering.
Every moment, a voice, out of this world, calls on our soul, to wake up and rise.