This Is How I Would Die Into

The Heart Has Its Own Language. The Heart Knows A Hundred Thousand Ways To Speak.

The World Is A Mirror, An Imaging Of Love's Perfection.

Escape From The Black Cloud That Surrounds You. Then You Will See Your Own Light As Radiant As The Full Moon.

I Belong To The Beloved. Have Seen The Two Worlds As One And That One Call To And Know. ...first, Last, Outer, Inner, Only That Breath Breathing. Human Being.

My Heart Rushes Into The Garden, Joyfully Tasting All The Delights. But Reason Frowns, Disapproving Of The Heart's Bad Manners.