No Prayer Is Complete Without Presence.

No One Can Tell If I’m Laughing Or Weeping. I Wonder Myself.

Such A Strong Thing Love, Changes Everything.

I Am Bewildered By The Magnificence Of Your Beauty; And Wish To See You With A Hundred Eyes . . . I Am In The House Of Mercy, And My Heart Is A Place Of Prayer.

My Place Is Placeless, A Trace Of The Traceless.

The Body Is Not Hidden From The Soul, Nor Is The Soul Hidden From The Body, And Yet The Soul Is Not For Everyone To See.