Whatever You Know, Or Don’t - Only

Where There Is Ruin, There Is Hope For A Treasure.

Love Is An Open Secret, The Most Obvious Thing In The World And The Most Hidden, With No Why To How It Keeps Its Mystery.

Where The Lips Are Silent The Heart Has A Thousand Tongues.

Be Helpless, Dumbfounded, Unable To Say Yes Or No. Then A Stretcher Will Come From Grace To Gather Us Up. We Are Too Dull-eyed To See That Beauty. If We Say We Can, We’re Lying. If We Say No, We Don’t See It, That No Will Behead Us And Shut Tight Our Window Onto Spirit. So Let Us Rather Not Be Sure Of Anything, Beside Ourselves, And Only That, So Miraculous Beings Come Running To Help. Crazed, Lying In A Zero Circle, Mute, We Shall Be Saying Finally, With Tremendous Eloquence, Lead Us. When We Have Totally Surrendered To That Beauty, We Shall Be A Mighty Kindness.

The Earth Turns To Gold, In The Hands Of The Wise.