In The Desire Of The One To

I Am The Dust In The Sunlight, I Am The Ball Of The Sun . . . I Am The Mist Of Morning, The Breath Of Evening . . . . I Am The Spark In The Stone, The Gleam Of Gold In The Metal . . . . The Rose And The Nightingale Drunk With Its Fragrance. I Am The Chain Of Being, The Circle Of The Spheres, The Scale Of Creation, The Rise And The Fall. I Am What Is And Is Not . . . I Am The Soul In All.

Those Who Don't Feel This Love Pulling Them Like A River, Those Who Don't Drink Dawn Like A Cup Of Springwater Or Take In Sunset Like A Supper, Those Who Don't Want To Change, Let Them Sleep.

You Dance Inside My Chest, Where No One Sees You.

Where Lowland Is, That's Where Water Goes. All Medicine Wants Is Pain To Cure.

Soul, If You Want To Learn Secrets,
 Your Heart Must Forget About Shame
 And Dignity. You Are God's Lover,
 Yet You Worry What People Are Saying.