What A Piece Of Bread Looks Like

I Will Be Waiting Here.... For Your Silence To Break, For Your Soul To Shake, For Your Love To Wake!

Your Spirit Is Mingled With Mine What Touches You, Touches Me.

How Will You Know The Difficulties Of Being Human, If You Are Always Flying Off To Blue Perfection? Where Will You Plant Your Grief Seeds? Workers Need Ground To Scrape And Hoe, Not The Sky Of Unspecified Desire.

Don't Look To Anyone For Your Needs, For The One Who Created You, Waters You.

A Lover's Life Lies In Death. You Shall Not Find A Heart Without Losing The Heart.