Love Is A Madman, Working His Wild

Physical Existence Is So Cramped.we Grow Old And Bent Over Like Embryos.nine Months Passes;it Is Time To Be Born. The Lamb Wants To Graze Green Daylight. There Are Ways Of Being Born Twice,of Coming To Where You Fly,not Individually Like Birds, But As The Sun Moves With His Bride,sincerity.

You Are The Drop,and The Ocean You Are Kindness,you Are Anger, You Are Sweetness,you Are Poison. Do Not Make Me More Disheartened. You Are The Chamber Of The Sun, You Are The Abode Of Venus, You Are The Garden Of All Hope. Oh, Beloved, Let Me Enter.

Darkness May Hide The Trees And The Flowers From The Eyes But It Cannot Hide Love From The Soul.

Your Defects Are The Ways That Glory Gets Manifested ... That's Where The Light Enters You.

The Fault Is In The One Who Blames. Spirit Sees Nothing To Criticize.