To Praise The Sun Is To Praise

I Am Yours. Don't Give Myself Back To Me.

There Are Lovers Content With Longing. I’m Not One Of Them.

And He Misses Her Like A Wind Starved Sail He Sits Knowing What Direction To Go But The Current Keeps Pulling Him Down River.

You Have Within You More Love Than You Could Ever Understand.

Speak Little, Learn The Words Of Eternity. Go Beyond Your Tangled Thoughts And Find The Splendor Of Paradise.