The Breeze At Dawn Has

Move Outside The Tangle Of Fear-thinking. Live In Silence.

‎dancing Is Not Just Getting Up Painlessly, Like A Leaf Blown On The Wind; Dancing Is When You Tear Your Heart Out And Rise Out Of Your Body To Hang Suspended Between The Worlds.

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

Everything You Possess Of Skill, And Wealth, And Handicraft, Wasn't It First Merely A Thought And A Quest?

Where You Are, Whatever Your Condition Is; Always Try To Be A Lover.