Nothing Can Nourish The Soul

My Beloved Grows Right Out Of My Own Heart. How Much More Union Can There Be.

Every Door Is Another Passage, Another Boundary We Have To Go Beyond.

In Love’s Country, Language Doesn’t Have Its Place. Love Is Mute.

Do Not Believe In An Absurdity No Matter Who Says It.

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