I Can Sense Your Presence In My

The Mirror Of The Heart Must Be Clear, So You Can Discern The Ugly From The Beautiful.

How Did You Get Here? Close Your Eyes . . . And Surrender!

Do Not Leave Me, Hide In My Heart Like A Secret, Wind Around My Head Like A Turban. "i Come And Go As I Please," You Say, "swift As A Heartbeat." You Can Tease Me As Much As You Like But Never Leave Me.

You Left Ground And Sky Weeping, Mind And Soul Full Of Grief. No One Can Take Your Place In Existence, Or In Absence. Both Mourn, The Angels, The Prophets, And This Sadness I Feel Has Taken From Me The Taste Of Language, So That I Cannot Say The Flavor Of My Being Apart.

Half-heartedne Ss Doesn't Reach Into Majesty.