Every Tree, Every Growing Thing As It

The World Is A Mountain, In Which Your Words Are Echoed Back To You.

Every Door Is Another Passage, Another Boundary We Have To Go Beyond.

One Day You Will Take Me Completely Out Of Myself, I'll Do What The Angels Cannot Do. Your Eyelash Will Write On My Cheek The Poem That Hasn't Been Thought Of.

Every Rose That Is Sweet-scented Within, That Rose Is Telling Of The Secrets Of The Universal.

Let Silence Speak To You About The Secrets Of The Universe.