Tonight The Moon Kisses The Stars. O

Be Melting Snow. Wash Yourself Of Yourself.

Be Grateful For Whoever Comes, Because Each Has Been Sent As A Guide From Beyond.

Shut Your Eyes So The Heart May Become Your Eye, And With That Vision Look Upon Another World. If You Can Step Away From Your Need For Self-approval, All That You Do, Top To Bottom, Will Be Approved.

Pour Out Wine Till I Become A Wanderer From Myself; For In Selfhood And Existence I Have Felt Only Fatigue.

Your Calling My Name Is My Reply. Your Longing For Me Is My Message To You.