Be Melting Snow. Wash Yourself

They Say 'he Cannot Be Found'. Something That Cannot Be 'found' Is What I Desire.

Your Task Is Not To Seek For Love, But Merely To Seek And Find All The Barriers Within Yourself That You Have Built Against It.

At Night, I Open The Window And Ask The Moon To Come And Press Its Face Against Mine. Breathe Into Me. Close The Language-door And Open The Love-window. The Moon Won't Use The Door, Only The Window.

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

If In Thirst You Drink Water From A Cup, You See God In It. Those Who Are Not In Love With God Will See Only Their Own Faces In It.