Trade Your Cleverness For Bewilderment.

Dance, And Make Joyous The Love Around You. Dance, And Your Veils Which Hide The Light Shall Swirl In A Heap At Your Feet.

Stay In The Spiritual Fire. Let It Cook You.

I Am Part Of The Load Not Rightly Balanced . . .

As You Live Deeper In The Heart, The Mirror Gets Clearer And Cleaner.

Even Though You Tie A Hundred Knots, The String Remains One.