Where, With Your One Rose

This Poetry. I Never Know What I'm Going To Say. I Don't Plan It. When I'm Outside The Saying Of It, I Get Very Quiet And Rarely Speak At All.

There Is A Loneliness More Precious Than Life. There Is A Freedom More Precious Than The World. Infinitely More Precious Than Life And The World Is That Moment When One Is Alone With God.

And Patience Flees My Heart, And Reason Flees My Mind. Oh, How Drunk Can I Get To Be, Without Your Love's Security?

Your Task? To Work With All The Passion Of Your Being To Acquire An Inner Light.

Put Your Thoughts To Sleep, Do Not Let Them Cast A Shadow Over The Moon Of Your Heart. Let Go Of Thinking.