Be Occupied, Then, With What You Really

The Life Of This World Is Nothing But The Harmony Of Opposites

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.

Listen To Presences Inside Poems.

The One Who Has A Good Friend Doesn't Need Any Mirror.

The Testing Of Good And Bad Is In Order That The Gold May Boil And Bring The Scum To The Top.