Sell Not Yourself At Little Price, Being

Happy, Not From Anything That Happens. Warm, Not From Fire Or A Hot Bath. Light, I Register Zero On A Scale.

How Did You Get Here? Close Your Eyes . . . And Surrender!

Love Opens My Chest, And Thought Returns To Its Confines.

Love Is A Madman, Working His Wild Schemes, Tearing Off His Clothes, Running Through The Mountains...

They Are The Chosen Ones Who Have Surrendered ... Once They Were Particles Of Light Now They Are The Radiant Sun!