Beyond Ideas, There's A Field. Will You

I Want To Be Where Your Bare Foot Walks, Because Maybe Before You Step, You'll Look At The Ground. I Want That Blessing

Carry Your Baggage Towards Silence , When You Seek The Signs Of The Way.

Submit To A Daily Practice. Your Loyalty To That Is A Ring At The Door. Keep Knocking, And The Joy Inside Will Eventually Open A Window And Look Out To See Who's There.

I Have No Name For What Circles So Perfectly.

The Undisciplined Man Doesn't Wrong Himself Alone- He Sets Fire To The Whole World.