If I Can Only Recount The Story

I Am Smiling At Myself Today There's No Wish Left In This Heart Or Perhaps There Is No Heart Left Free From All Desire I Sit Quietly Like Earth My Silent Cry Echoes Like Thunder Throughout The Universe I Am Not Worried About It I Know It Will Be Heard By No One Except Me.

I Seem Restless, But Am Deeply At Ease. Branches Tremble; The Roots Are Still.

If You Want Money More Than Anything, You'll Be Bought And Sold. If You Have A Greed For Food, You'll Be A Loaf Of Bread. This Is A Subtle Truth: Whatever You Love, You Are.

Your Breath Touched My Soul And I Saw Beyond All Limits.

This Outward Spring And Garden Are A Reflection Of The Inward Garden.