A Lover's Life Lies In

Don't Be Fooled By My Beauty - The Light Of My Face Comes From The Candle Of My Spirit.

There Is A Morning Inside You Waiting To Burst Open Into Light.

Set Your Life On Fire. Seek Those Who Fan Your Flames

I Am Not From East Or West Not Up From The Ground Or Out Of The Ocean My Place Is Placeless A Trace Of The Traceless I Belong To The Beloved

There’s Nothing Left Of Me. I’m Like A Ruby Held Up To The Sunrise. Is It Still A Stone, Or A World Made Of Redness? It Has No Resistance To Sunlight.