This Poetry. I Never Know What I'm

Explanation By The Tongue Makes Most Things Clear, But Love Unexplained Is Clearer.

Don't Put Blankets Over The Drum! Open Completely. Let Your Spirit Ear Listen To The Green Dome's Passionate Murmur.

O Love, O Pure Deep Love, Be Here, Be Now, Be All.

You Think The Shadow Is The Substance.

When I Am Silent, I Fall Into The Place Where Everything Is Music.