What comes, will go. What is found, will be lost again. But what you are is beyond coming and going and beyond description.

When setting out on a journey do not seek advice from someone who never left home

You've seen my descent, now watch my rising.

No One in the Entire World is as Precious as You are.

Nothing I say can explain to you Divine Love Yet all of creation cannot seem to stop talking about it.

What does this patch-sewing mean you ask? Eating and drinking. The heavy cloak of the body is always getting torn. You patch it with food and other ego-satisfactions.

We were green: we ripened and grew golden. The Sea terrified us: we learned how to drown. Squat and earthbound, we unfolded huge wings. We started sober: are love's startled drunkards. You hide me in your cloak of nothingness Reflect my ghost in your glass of being I am nothing, yet appear: transparent dream Where your eternity briefly trembles.