Iron Was Black And Sheenless, But Cleansing

I Look Into Your Eyes & See The Universe Not Yet Born.

You Had Better Run From Me. My Words Are Fire.

Lightning, Your Presence From Ground To Sky, No One Knows What Becomes Of Me, When You Take Me So Quickly.

There Comes A Holy And Transparent Time When Every Touch Of Beauty Opens The Heart To Tears. This Is The Time The Beloved Of Heaven Is Brought Tenderly On Earth. This Is The Time Of The Opening Of The Rose.

With Passion Pray. With Passion Make Love. With Passion Eat And Drink And Dance And Play. Why Look Like A Dead Fish In This Ocean Of God?