What Draws Friends Together Does Not Conform

God Does Not Look At Your Outer Forms, But At The Love Within Your Love.

Be Melting Snow. Wash Yourself Of Yourself.

In The Orchard And Rose Garden I Long To See Your Face. In The Taste Of Sweetness I Long To Kiss Your Lips. In The Shadows Of Passion I Long For Your Love.

Suddenly The Drunken Sweetheart Appeared Out Of My Door. She Drank A Cup Of Ruby Wine And Sat By My Side. Seeing And Holding The Lockets Of Her Hair My Face Became All Eyes, And My Eyes All Hands.

That Moon Which The Sky Never Saw Even In Dreams Has Risen Again