The sum of a past is I was. The sum of a future is I will be. The continuous crossing back and forth Between the two Obscures the pre...

I bow to “The Mystery” of the Pure Being that resides within; that which all seekers seek, called by different names… I rest in ...

When it’s cold and raining, you are more beautiful. And the snow brings me even closer to your lips. The inner secret, that which ...

Listen, O’ drop, give yourself up without regret, and in exchange gain the Ocean. Listen, O’ drop, bestow upon yourself this honor, an...

art H.J.Ford When everything was fine And the notion of sin had vanished And the earth was ready In universal peace To consume an...

The rabbit runs away from The wolf that is on the hunt. It is only a body that runs, there is no one who ran. All notions of a per...

“Nothing is more creative than death, since it is the whole secret of life. It means that the past must be abandoned, that the unknown...