Do You Pay Regular Visits To Yourself?

People Are Distracted By Objects Of Desire, And Afterward Repent Of The Lust They've Indulged, Because They Have Indulged With A Phantom And Are Left Even Farther From Reality Than Before.

Walk To The Well. Turn As The Earth And The Moon Turn, Circling What They Love. Whatever Circles Comes From The Center.

My Place Is Placeless, A Trace Of The Traceless.

There Goes A River Dragging An Ocean Behind It.

Rise Up Nimbly And Go On Your Strange Journey!