Where The Lips Are Silent The Heart

You Had Better Run From Me. My Words Are Fire.

Cease Looking For Flowers! There Blooms A Garden In Your Own Home. While You Look For Trinkets The Treasure House Awaits You In Your Own Being.

If Light Is In Your Heart You Will Find Your Way Home.

In The Garden I See Only Your Face From Trees And Blossoms I Inhale Only Your Fragrance.

Don't Look For Love, Look For The One Looking For Love.