My Head Is Bursting With The Joy

I Was A Tiny Bug. Now A Mountain. I Was Left Behind. Now Honored At The Head. You Healed My Wounded Hunger And Anger, And Made Me A Poet Who Sings About Joy.

Why Are You So Enchanted By This World, When A Mine Of Gold Lies Within You?

Love Is The Ark Appointed For The Righteous, Which Annuls The Danger And Provides A Way Of Escape. Sell Your Cleverness And Buy Bewilderment. Cleverness Is Mere Opinion, Bewilderment Intuition.

I Have No Fear To Burn My Mouth And Throat I’m Ready To Drink Every Flame And More.

Each Moment From All Sides Rushes To Us The Call To Love. We Are Running To Contemplate Its Vast Green Field. Do You Want To Come With Us?