Turning Toward What You Deeply

Don't You Know Yet? It Is Your Light That Lights The Worlds.

Not The Ones Speaking The Same Language, But The Ones Sharing The Same Feeling Understand Each Other.

I Don't Want Learning, Or Dignity, Or Respectability. I Want This Music, And This Dawn, And The Warmth Of Your Cheek Against Mine.

Love Is The Soul's Light, The Taste Of Morning, No Me, No We, No Claim Of Being.

In Your Light I Learn How To Love. In Your Beauty, How To Make Poems. You Dance Inside My Chest Where No-one Sees You, But Sometimes I Do, And That Sight Becomes This Art.