I Said, O Love, Tell Me This:

If You Wish To Be A Mine Of Jewels, Open The Deep Ocean Within Your Heart.

Come, Come, Whoever You Are. Wanderer, Worshiper, Lover Of Leaving. It Doesn't Matter. Ours Is Not A Caravan Of Despair. Come, Even If You Have Broken Your Vows A Thousand Times. Come, Yet Again, Come, Come.

What Is The Mirror Of Being? Non-being. Bring Non-being As Your Gift, If You Are Not A Fool.

Be A Helpful Friend, And You Will Become A Green Tree With Always New Fruit, Always Deeper Journeys Into Love.

How Do I Know Who I Am Or Where I Am? How Could A Single Wave Locate Itself In An Ocean.