Once we were particles of Light, now we are Beings of Light, radiating Love.
You are a fountain of the sun's light. I am a willow shadow on the ground. You make my raggedness silky.
Your grief for what you've lost lifts a mirror up to where you're bravely working.
If only you knew what bliss I find in being nothing.
When the remedy you have offered only increases the disease, then leave him who will not be cured, and tell your story to someone who seeks the truth.
Mount the stallion of love and do not fear the path, love’s stallion knows the way exactly. With one leap, Love’s horse will carry you home.