We Are Born Of Love.

Why Set Your Heart On A Piece Ofearth,seek Out The Source Which Shines Forever.

As For Us, He Has Appointed The Job Of Permanent Unemployment. If He Wanted Us To Work, After All, He Would Not Have Created This Wine. With A Skinfull Of This, Sir, Would You Rush Out To Commit Economics?

If I Hold You With My Emotions, You'll Become A Wished-for Companion.

Poems Reach Up Like Spindrift And The Edge Of Driftwood Along The Beach, Wanting! They Derive From A Slow And Powerful Root That We Can’t See. Stop The Words Now. Open The Window In The Center Of Your Chest, And Let The Spirits Fly In And Out.

Listen. Make A Way For Yourself Inside Yourself. Stop Looking In The Other Way Of Looking.