Come Into My Eyes, And Look At

Lovers O Lovers, Lovers It Is Time To Set Out From The World. I Hear A Drum In My Soul's Ear Coming From The Depths Of The Stars. Our Camel Driver Is At Work; The Caravan Is Being Readied. He Asks That We Forgive Him For The Disturbance He Has Caused Us, He Asks Why We Travellers Are Asleep. Everywhere The Murmur Of Departure; The Stars, Like Candles Thrust At Us From Behind Blue Veils, And As If To Make The Invisible Plain, A Wondrous People Have Come Forth.

It Is God's Kindness To Terrify You In Order To Lead You To Safety.

Every Forest Branch Moves Differently In The Breeze, But As They Sway They Connect At The Roots.

For Me To Praise Is Interrupting Praise.

Snake's Poison Is Life To The Snake; It Is In Relation To Man That It Means "death.