Love Is The House Of God And

All We Really Want Is Love's Confusing Joy.

Sing To Me In The Silence Of Your Heart And I Will Rise Up To Hear Your Triumphant Song.

From Cane Reeds, Sugar. From A Worm's Cocoon, Silk. Be Patient If You Can, And From Sour Grapes Will Come Something Sweet.

Oh You, Unceasing Sun, To Me Your Particles Communicate The Luminous Essence Of God, Are You Our God? I Do Not Know. Intoxicated, I Say Nought, Bewitched By The Magic Potion. I Cannot Differentiate Between My Drunk And Sober State.

If You Dig A Pit For Others To Fall Into, You Will Fall Into It Yourself.