When Love Is Not Accepted Move On;

I Look Into Your Eyes & See The Universe Not Yet Born.

You Are As You Are, An Indescribable Message On The Air.

Discipline Enabled Heaven To Be Filled With Light; Discipline Enabled The Angels To Be Immaculate And Holy.

Your Hand Opens And Closes, Opens And Closes. If It Were Always A Fist Or Always Stretched Open, You Would Be Paralysed. Your Deepest Presence Is In Every Small Contracting And Expanding, The Two As Beautifully Balanced And Coordinated As Birds' Wings.

How Can You Ever Hope To Know The Beloved Without Becoming In Every Cell The Lover?