Maybe You Are Searching Among The Branches,

The Heart Of The Matter Is Soul, Nothing Else.

One Day You Will Take Me Completely Out Of Myself, I'll Do What The Angels Cannot Do. Your Eyelash Will Write On My Cheek The Poem That Hasn't Been Thought Of.

When Lovers Of Life Get Ready To Dance, The Earth Shakes And The Sky Trembles.

The Source Is Within You. And This Whole World Is Springing Up From It.

And Don't Think The Garden Loses Its Ecstasy In Winter. It's Quiet, But The Roots Are Down There Riotous.