In Your Light I Learn How To

Is Your Face A Beautiful Blossom Or A Sweet Torture? I Have No Complaints But My Heart Is Tempted To Let You Hear Of Its Sorrows.

Let The Waters Settle And You Will See The Moon And The Stars Mirrored In Your Own Being.

What You Are Seeking Is Also Seeking You.

Water, Stories, The Body, All The Things We Do, Are Mediums That Hid And Show What's Hidden.

If Your Thought Is A Rose, You Are A Rose Garden; And If It Is A Thistle, You Are Fuel For The Fire.