Be Full Of Sorrow, That You May

Every Moment, A Voice, Out Of This World, Calls On Our Soul, To Wake Up And Rise.

Knowing That Conscious Decisions And Personal Memory Are Much Too Small A Place To Live, Every Human Being Streams At Night Into The Loving Nowhere, Or During The Day, In Some Absorbing Work.

Look At These Worlds Spinning Out Of Nothingness. That Is Within Your Power.

Oh, Wandering One, If You Are In Search Of The Greatest Treasure, Don't Look Outside. Look Within, And Seek That.

Come To The Root Of The Root Of Your Self