Like The Birds Of The Sea, Men

There Are No Edges To My Loving Now.

I Belong To The Beloved. Have Seen The Two Worlds As One And That One Call To And Know. ...first, Last, Outer, Inner, Only That Breath Breathing. Human Being.

Love Is That Flame That Once Kindled Burns Everything, And Only The Mystery And The Journey Remain.

You Are As You Are, An Indescribable Message On The Air.

However Much I Might Try To Expound Or Explain Love, When I Come To Love Itself, I Am Ashamed Of My Explanations... Love Alone Can Explain The Mysteries Of Love And Lovers.