Rub Your Eyes, And Look Again At

Love Is The Reality, And Poetry Is The Drum.

Make My Heart, O Heart Of The Universe, A Divine Bird That Nests Only On The Throne Of God.

How Should Spring Bring Forth A Garden On Hard Stone? Become Earth, That You May Grow Flowers Of Many Colors. For You Have Been Heart-breaking Rock. Once, For The Sake Of Experiment, Be Earth!

I Feel Like The Earth, Astonished At Fragrance Borne In The Air, Made Pregnant With Mystery From A Drop Of Rain.

I Came To This Earth So That I Could Find My Way Back To My Beloved.