Don't Grieve For What Doesn't Come. Some

The Intellectual Quest, Though Fine As Pearl Or Coral, Is Not The Spiritual Search. That Spiritual Search Is On Another Level. Spiritual Wine Is A Different Substance.

We Were Green: We Ripened And Grew Golden. The Sea Terrified Us: We Learned How To Drown. Squat And Earthbound, We Unfolded Huge Wings. We Started Sober: Are Love's Startled Drunkards. You Hide Me In Your Cloak Of Nothingness Reflect My Ghost In Your Glass Of Being I Am Nothing, Yet Appear: Transparent Dream Where Your Eternity Briefly Trembles.

Whoever's Calm And Sensible Is Insane!

There Is No Reality But God , Says The Completely Surrendered Sheik, Who Is An Ocean For All Beings.

Explanation By The Tongue Makes Most Things Clear, But Love Unexplained Is Clearer.