Live At The Empty Heart Of Paradox.

I Am Smiling At Myself Today There's No Wish Left In This Heart Or Perhaps There Is No Heart Left Free From All Desire I Sit Quietly Like Earth My Silent Cry Echoes Like Thunder Throughout The Universe I Am Not Worried About It I Know It Will Be Heard By No One Except Me.

‎dancing Is Not Just Getting Up Painlessly, Like A Leaf Blown On The Wind; Dancing Is When You Tear Your Heart Out And Rise Out Of Your Body To Hang Suspended Between The Worlds.

If I Can Only Recount The Story Of My Life Right Out Of My Body Flames Will Grow

If These Poems Repeat Themselves, Then So Does Spring.

The Time Has Come To Turn Your Heart Into A Temple Of Fire.