I sat with this mind
and sought its sanctuary.
How devoted I'd become,
this mind who was my dearest enemy.
As a cloud brings shadow to a land;
I had become that land.
Without this grace of wind,
I would not have felt as though carried
in weightlessness as a seed afloat.

Endure this pain.
Against all beliefs,
know the end is near.
As the winter leaves
in dead of night,
know summer will come in healing
and warmth the morning after.

Days have fallen by
in this such beauty.
A pearl of white purity
a whisper of sensuous tones
a vision of angelic love.
You have never left
days have fallen by
but with wings I meet you
my angel.

The mind holds mysteries of ageless times
where wonders are kept in shadow.
Just as a bird seeks his nest,
let this mind seek first its home
the palace of my heart.

Mystical night.
Trees, air, shadows bending
water, sound, whitened fury
dawn, dew, misty light
orange, red, white
mystical night.

Unfathomable sea of mind
with thundering oceans
that hurl in arched attack,
listen to my mind.
Deep to the blue water
come with me;
let me stop this relentless
wandering.
Come know me as I know you.
Sit with me beneath the stilled
depth.
Trust in that I am;
and so enter the long awaited reunion
of the unfathomed love of the One.

I danced without feet
no boundaries availed me
nor this body of flesh.
This music is like honey to ants.
I have dived regardless.
My whole being is saturated and
this honey is drowning my existence.
Ah this dance, this dance!
I danced without feet.

Music that tunes my soul
able me with all its beauty,
that ripened fruit will fall.
Music that tunes my soul
buoyant rhythms of the melting candle
the night is singing,
a night, a stage
of candles in music.

Love in love,
and love out of love.
One chasing the other
until exhaustion leads to the One.
At last with this final breath
the Beloved I know of you.