Your Spirit Is Mingled With Mine What

Last Night I Learned How To Be A Lover Of God. To Live In This World And Call Nothing My Own.

Sometimes The Shadow Stays Next To The Light. Sometimes It Disappears Into The Light

When We Practice Loving Kindness And Compassion We Are The First Ones To Profit.

Have You Ever Gotten Breathless Before From A Beautiful Face, For I See You There, My Dear.

Your Eyelashes Will Write On My Heart The Poem That Could Never Come From The Pen Of A Poet.