You Have No Need To

Whatever You Are Looking For Can Only Be Found Inside Of You.

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.

Be Kind And Honest, And Harmful Poisons Will Turn Sweet Inside You.

God Writes Spiritual Mysteries On Our Heart, Where They Wait Silently For Discovery.

What You Are Seeking Is Also Seeking You.