Live In A Perpetual Great Astonishment.

The Light Comes Brighter From The East; The Cawof Restive Crows Is Sharper On The Ear.

Should We Say The Self, Once Perceived, Becomes The Soul?

Who Rise From Flesh To Spirit Know The Fall: The Word Outleaps The World, And Light Is All.

The Self Says, I Am; The Heart Says, I Am Less; The Spirit Says, You Are Nothing.

Pain Wanders Through My Bones Like A Lost Fire