There Is A Path From Me To

For Hundreds Of Thousands Of Years I Have Been Dust-grains Floating And Flying In The Will Of The Air, Often Forgetting Ever Being In That State, But In Sleep I Migrate Back.

Mount The Stallion Of Love And Do Not Fear The Path, Love’s Stallion Knows The Way Exactly. With One Leap, Love’s Horse Will Carry You Home.

In The Silence Of Love You Will Find The Spark Of Life.

I Have Come To Drag You Out Of Yourself And Take You Into My Heart. I Have Come To Bring Out The Beauty You Never Knew You Had, And Lift You Like A Prayer To The Sky.

Idle Man, Chases After Fairy Tales.