In Winter The Bare Boughs That Seem

Why Should I Stay At The Bottom Of A Well, When A Strong Rope Is In My Hand?

Inside You There's An Artist You Don't Know About.

Love Is The Reality, And Poetry Is The Drum.

Walk Patiently Through This Troubled World, And You Will Find Great Treasure. Even Though Your House May Be Small, Look Within It!

Your Radiance Shines In Every Atom Of Creation Yet Our Petty Desires Keep It Hidden.