You left ground and sky weeping, mind and soul full of grief. No one can take your place in existence or in absence.
Lovely days donโt come to you, you should walk to them.
I am not from east or west not up from the ground or out of the ocean my place is placeless a trace of the traceless I belong to the beloved
You are the soul of the soul of the universe, and your name is Love.
Turning toward what you deeply love saves you
Whatever you know, or donโt - only Love is real.