This is love to fly toward a secret sky to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment. First to let go of life. Finally to take a step without feet.

In your light I learn how to love. In your beauty how to make poems. You dance inside my chest where no-one sees you but sometimes I do and that sight becomes this art.

Let yourself be drawn by the stronger pull of that which you truly love.

When I am with you we stay up all night.When youre not here I cant go to sleep.Praise God for those two insomniasAnd the difference between them.

Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing there is a field.Ill meet you there.When the soul lies down in that grassthe world is too full to talk about.