Birdsong Brings Relief To My

Throw Off Your Tiredness. Let Me Show You One Tiny Spot Of The Beauty That Can't Be Spoken.

Make My Heart, O Heart Of The Universe, A Divine Bird That Nests Only On The Throne Of God.

What Hurts You, Blesses You. Darkness Is Your Candle.

Knowing That Conscious Decisions And Personal Memory Are Much Too Small A Place To Live, Every Human Being Streams At Night Into The Loving Nowhere, Or During The Day, In Some Absorbing Work.

Seek The Sound That Never Ceases. Seek The Sun That Never Sets.