Beyond The Rightness Or Wrongness Of Things

One Of The Marvels Of The World: The Sight Of A Soul Sitting In Prison With The Key In Its Hand.

And He Misses Her Like A Wind Starved Sail He Sits Knowing What Direction To Go But The Current Keeps Pulling Him Down River.

Love Is The House Of God And You Are Living In That House.

Let Your Throat-song Be Clear And Strong Enough To Make An Emperor Fall Full-length Suppliant, At The Door.

There Is Only One Search: Wandering... No Dogma And No Heresy.