The Heart That Is Not In Love

Wisdom Is Like The Rain. Its Source Is Limitless, But It Comes Down According To The Season.

The Waterwheel Accepts Water And Turns And Gives It Away, Weeping.

God Turns You From One Feeling To Another And Teaches By Means Of Opposites So That You Will Have Two Wings To Fly, Not One.

Your Radiance Shines In Every Atom Of Creation Yet Our Petty Desires Keep It Hidden.

You Dance Inside My Chest, Where No One Sees You.