Play The Flute Of Felicity! You, Yourself,

Would You Become A Pilgrim On The Road Of Love? The First Condition Is That You Make Yourself Humble As Dust And Ashes.

Everything You Possess Of Skill, And Wealth, And Handicraft, Wasn't It First Merely A Thought And A Quest?

What Is The Body? That Shadow Of A Shadow Of Your Love, That Somehow Contains The Entire Universe.

Carry Your Baggage Towards Silence , When You Seek The Signs Of The Way.

We Gather At Night To Celebrate Being Human. Sometimes We Call Out Low To The Tambourine. Fish Drink The Sea, But The Sea Does Not Get Smaller! We Eat The Clouds And Evening Light. We Are Slaves Tasting The Royal Wine.