When I Say The Word You, I

Spirit, Find Your Way, In Seeking Lowness Like A Stream.

Water, Stories, The Body, All The Things We Do, Are Mediums That Hid And Show What's Hidden.

There Is Nothing I Want But Your Presence. In Friendship, Time Dissolves.

What You Have Despised In Yourself As A Thorn Opens Into A Rose.

Turning Toward What You Deeply Love Saves You