My Religion Is, To Live Through Love.

Your Radiance Shines In Every Atom Of Creation Yet Our Petty Desires Keep It Hidden.

True Beauty Is A Ray That Springs From The Sacred Depths Of The Soul, And Illuminates The Body, Just As Life Springs From The Kernel Of A Stone And Gives Colour And Scent To A Flower.

Be With Those Who Help Your Being.

Poems Reach Up Like Spindrift And The Edge Of Driftwood Along The Beach, Wanting! They Derive From A Slow And Powerful Root That We Can’t See. Stop The Words Now. Open The Window In The Center Of Your Chest, And Let The Spirits Fly In And Out.

The Heart Is The Secret Inside The Secret.