The Drum Of The Realization Of The

Disharmony Prevails When You Confuse Lust With Love, While The Distance Between The Two Is Endless!

Your Way Begins At The Other Side. Become The Sky.

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.

Explanation By The Tongue Makes Most Things Clear, But Love Unexplained Is Clearer.

Like The Birds Of The Sea, Men Come From The Ocean-the Ocean Of The Soul. How Could This Bird, Born From That Sea, Make His Dwelling Here?