The Fluteplayer Puts Breath Into A Flute,

Cease Looking For Flowers! There Blooms A Garden In Your Own Home. While You Look For Trinkets The Treasure House Awaits You In Your Own Being.

There Is A Force Within That Gives You Life. Seek That.

Your Body Is Woven From The Light Of Heaven.

There Is A Light Seed Grain Inside. You Fill It With Yourself, Or It Dies.

Look At Love With The Eyes Of Your Heart.