On The Way There Is No Harder

The Moon Stays Bright When It Doesn't Avoid The Night.

My Words Are Like A Ship, And The Sea Is Their Meaning. Come To Me And I Will Take You To The Depths Of Spirit.

Physical Existence Is So Cramped.we Grow Old And Bent Over Like Embryos.nine Months Passes;it Is Time To Be Born. The Lamb Wants To Graze Green Daylight. There Are Ways Of Being Born Twice,of Coming To Where You Fly,not Individually Like Birds, But As The Sun Moves With His Bride,sincerity.

What In Your Life Is Calling You, When All The Noise Is Silenced, The Meetings Adjourned... The Lists Laid Aside, And The Wild Iris Blooms By Itself In The Dark Forest... What Still Pulls On Your Soul?

What Is The Heart? A Flower Opening.