I Have No Name For What Circles

The Spirit Is So Near That You Can't See It! But Reach For It... Don't Be A Jar, Full Of Water, Whose Rim Is Always Dry. Don't Be The Rider Who Gallops All Night And Never Sees The Horse That Is Beneath Him.

Suddenly The Drunken Sweetheart Appeared Out Of My Door. She Drank A Cup Of Ruby Wine And Sat By My Side. Seeing And Holding The Lockets Of Her Hair My Face Became All Eyes, And My Eyes All Hands.

The Soul Which Cannot Endure Fire And Smoke Won't Find The Secret.

Be Grateful For Whoever Comes, Because Each Has Been Sent As A Guide From Beyond.

There Is A Window From One Heart To Another Heart.