My Longing For You Keeps Me In

When The Ocean Surges, Don't Let Me Just Hear It. Let It Splash Inside My Chest!

Your Eyes Are Even Smaller, Yet They Behold The World.

Inside Of Us, There's A Continual Autumn. Our Leaves Fall And Are Blown Out Over The Water.

Every Prophet And Every Saint Has A Way, But All Lead To God. All Ways Are Really One.

You Knock At The Door Of Reality. You Shake Your Thought Wings, Loosen Your Shoulders, And Open.