You Are Not One You Are A

If Thou Has Not Seen The Devil, Look At Thine Own Self.

Your Hand Opens And Closes And Opens And Closes. If It Were Always A Fist Or Always Stretched Open, You Would Be Paralyzed.

Everyone Sees The Unseen In Proportion To The Clarity Of His Hear.

Love Is An Emerald. Its Brilliant Light Wards Off Dragons On This Treacherous Path.

You Are Dreaming Your Thirst When The Water You Want Is Inside The Big Vein On Your Neck.