Stop Searching Here And There,

You Have Been Walking The Ocean's Edge, Holding Up Your Robes To Keep Them Dry. You Must Dive Naked Under And Deeper Under, A Thousand Times Deeper. Love Flows Down. The Ground Submits To The Sky And Suffers What Comes. Tell Me, Is The Earth Worse For Giving In Like That? Do Not Put Blankets Over The Drum. Open Completely.

Be Wild And Crazy And Drunk With Love, If You Are Too Careful, Love Will Not Find You.

This That Is Tormented And Very Tired, Tortured With Restraints Like A Madman, This Heart.

And Even If This World Burns Up Hidden Harps Will Still Play Here.

We Cannot Steal The Fire. We Must Enter It.