The Sun Comes Back Every Day With

One Of The Marvels Of The World: The Sight Of A Soul Sitting In Prison With The Key In Its Hand.

God Calls Himself "baseer" [observant], So That The Knowledge That He Is Watching You May Keep You From Sinning.

My Boat Strikes Something Deep. At First Sounds Of Silence, Waves. Nothing Has Happened; Or Perhaps Everything Has Happened. And I Am Sitting In My New Life.

And Patience Flees My Heart, And Reason Flees My Mind. Oh, How Drunk Can I Get To Be, Without Your Love's Security?

I Am So Close, I May Look Distant. So Completely Mixed With You, I May Look Separate. So Out In The Open, I Appear Hidden. So Silent, Because I Am Constantly Talking With You.