Dive today from the cliff of what you know into what you can't know.

There is a King Who is aware of every Mask you put on

Every object, every being...is a jar full of delight.

I have been so naughted in Thy Love's existence that my nonexistence is a thousand times sweeter than my existence

Outside ideas of right doing and wrong doing there is a field. I'll meet you there.

I said, O Love, tell me this: Does the Lord know you are treating me this way? Love said to me, yes He does, just be totally… totally… silent

This poetry. I never know what I'm going to say.