The Source Of Now Is Here.

You Have Been A Prisoner Of A Little Pond I Am The Ocean And Its Turbulent Flood Come Merge With Me Leave This World Of Ignorance

I, You, He, She, We In The Garden Of Mystic Lovers, These Are Not True Distinctions.

There Is Something To Be Said For Anyone Who Sits Alone With Dignity And Silently Begs For God.

Even Though In The World You Are The Most Learned Scholar Of The Time, Behold The Vanishing Of This World And This Time!

Last Night You Left Me And Slept Your Own Deep Sleep. Tonight You Turn And Turn. I Say, 'you And I Will Be Together Till The Universe Dissolves.' You Mumble Back Things You Thought Of When You Were Drunk.