Clean Out Your Ears, Don't

This Is How I Would Die Into The Love I Have For You: As Pieces Of Cloud Dissolve In Sunlight.

Swim Out Of Your Little Pond.

If You Find The Mirror Of The Heart Dull, The Rust Has Not Been Cleared From Its Face.

Stay In The Spiritual Fire. Let It Cook You.

Walk Out Like Someone Suddenly Born Into Colour. Do It Now.