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+ Thinking gives off smoke to prove the existence
of fire. A mystic sits inside the burning. There
are wonderful shapes in rising smoke that imagination
loves to watch. But it's a mistake to leave the
fire for that filmy sight. Stay here at the flame's
core.
+ The ground's generosity takes in our compost
and grows beauty!. Try to be more like the ground.
+ The universe and the light of the stars come
through me.
+ When you do things from your soul, you feel
a river moving in you, a joy.
+ Reason is powerless in the expression of Love.
+ Like a thief reason sneaked in and sat amongst
the lovers eager to give them advice. They were
unwilling to listen, so reason kissed their feet
and went on its way.
+ If you are irritated by every rub, how will
you be polished?
+ If the foot of the trees were not tied to earth,
they would be pursuing me.. For I have blossomed
so much, I am the envy of the gardens.
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