Body Is Not Veiled From Soul, Neither

To Love Is To Reach God.

We Carry Inside Us The Wonders We Seek Outside Us.

I, You, He, She, We In The Garden Of Mystic Lovers, These Are Not True Distinctions.

If You Knew The Secret Of Life, You Too Would Choose No Other Companion But Love.

Not Christian Or Jew Or Muslim, Not Hindu, Buddhist, Sufi, Or Zen. Not Any Religion Or Cultural System. I Am Not From The East Or The West, Not Out Of The Ocean Or Up From The Ground, Not Natural Or Ethereal, Not Composed Of Elements At All. I Do Not Exist, Am Not An Entity In This World Or The Next, Did Not Descend From Adam Or Eve Or Any Origin Story. My Place Is Placeless, A Trace Of The Traceless. Neither Body Or Soul. I Belong To The Beloved, Have Seen The Two Worlds As One And That One Call To And Know, First, Last, Outer, Inner, Only That Breath Breathing Human Being.