Don't Allow Your Animal Nature To Rule

Everything That You Want, You Are Already That.

You're Water. We're The Millstone. You're Wind. We're Dust Blown Up Into Shapes. You're Spirit. We're The Opening And Closing Of Our Hands. You're The Clarity. We're The Language That Tries To Say It. You're Joy. We're All The Different Kinds Of Laughing.

Sorrows Are The Rags Of Old Clothes And Jackets That Serve To Cover, And Then Are Taken Off. That Undressing, And The Beautiful Naked Body Underneath, Is The Sweetness That Comes After Grief.

When One Sense Perceives The Hidden, The Invisible World Becomes Apparent To The Whole.

Forget Every Touch Or Sound That Did Not Teach You How To Dance