Love, The Supreme Musician, Is Always Playing

O Love, O Pure Deep Love, Be Here, Be Now, Be All – Worlds Dissolve Into Your Stainless Endless Radiance, Frail Living Leaves Burn With Your Brighter Than Cold Stares – Make Me Your Servant, Your Breath, Your Core.

I Become A Waterwheel, Turning And Tasting You, As Long As Water Moves.

There Is No Room For Hypocrisy. Why Use Bitter Soup For Healing When Sweet Water Is Everywhere?

When You Stop Admiring Yourself And Let The Eyes Of The Heart Open Your Vision To Vast Other Worlds Then All You Do, Will Become Admirable

Last Night My Teacher Taught Me The Lesson Of Poverty: Having Nothing And Wanting Nothing.