Is It Really So That The One

Enough Of These Phrases, Conceit And Metaphors, I Want Burning, Burning, Burning.

There Is Nothing I Want But Your Presence. In Friendship, Time Dissolves.

Ground Yourself, Strip Yourself Down, To Blind Loving Silence

The Inspiration You Seek Is Already Within You. Be Silent And Listen.

The Garden Of Love Is Green Without Limit And Yields Many Fruits Other Than Sorrow Or Joy. Love Is Beyond Either Condition: Without Spring, Without Autumn, It Is Always Fresh.