If These Poems Repeat Themselves, Then So

I, You, He, She, We In The Garden Of Mystic Lovers, These Are Not True Distinctions.

It Is Love That Gives Joy To Happiness.

Some Nights Stay Up Till Dawn, As The Moon Sometimes Does For The Sun. Be A Full Bucket Pulled Up The Dark Way Of A Well, Then Lifted Out Into Light.

What You're Seeking Is Seeking You.

Do You Pay Regular Visits To Yourself? Start Now.