Flow Down And Down In

Oh Beloved, Take Me. Liberate My Soul. Fill Me With Your Love And Release Me From The Two Worlds. If I Set My Heart On Anything But You Let Fire Burn Me From Inside. Oh Beloved, Take Away What I Want. Take Away What I Do. Take Away What I Need. Take Away Everything That Takes Me From You.

The Ripe Fignow That You Live Here In My Chest,anywhere We Sit Is A Mountaintop.and Those Other Images,which Have Enchanted Peoplelike Porcelain Dolls From China,which Have Made Men And Women Weepfor Centuries, Even Those Have Changed Now.what Used To Be Pain Is A Lovely Benchwhere We Can Rest Under The Roses.a Left Hand Has Become A Right.a Dark Wall, A Window.a Cushion In A Shoe Heel,the Leader Of The Community!now Silence. What We Sayis Poison To Someand Nourishing To Others.what We Say Is A Ripe Fig,but Not Every Bird That Flieseats Figs.

When I Am Silent, I Fall Into The Place Where Everything Is Music.

Bring The Pure Wine Of Love And Freedom. But Sir, A Tornado Is Coming. More Wine, We'll Teach This Storm A Thing Or Two About Whirling.

Not The Ones Speaking The Same Language, But The Ones Sharing The Same Feeling Understand Each Other.