If In The Darkness Of

Hear From The Heart Wordless Mysteries.

You May Learn To Imitate A Birdcall, But Do You Experience What The Nightingale Feels For The Rose?

Walk To The Well. Turn As The Earth And The Moon Turn, Circling What They Love. Whatever Circles Comes From The Center.

I Am Dying Into Your Mystery, And Dying, I Am Now No Other Than That Mystery. I Open To Your Majesty As An Orchard Welcomes Rain, And Twenty Times That.

There Is A Life-force Within Your Soul, Seek That Life.