If Your Eyes Are Opened,

We Are All The Same Listen To The Reeds As They Sway Apart; Hear Them Speak Of Lost Friends. At Birth, You Were Cut From Your Bed, Crying And Grasping In Separation. Everyone Listens, Knowing Your Song. You Yearn For Others Who Know Your Name, And The Words To Your Lament. We Are All The Same, All The Same, Longing To Find Our Way Back; Back To The One, Back To The Only One.

I Honor Those Who Try To Rid Themselves Of Any Lying, Who Empty The Self And Have Only Clear Being There.

Find The Sweetness In Your Own Heart, Then You May Find The Sweetness In Every Heart.

Faith In The King Comes Easily In Lovely Times, But Be Faithful Now And Endure, Pale Lover.

My Head Is Bursting With The Joy Of The Unknown. My Heart Is Expanding A Thousand Fold.