Inner Visions

Wandering In Search Of Why
Their Dividedness Is Their Completeness
A Present Believing A Past; A Past Believing A Present
Eternity Laughs at the Production of Time
The Mystery At The Heart Of All Things
Listen To The Whispers
Where Brightness is Born
Without Form There Is No Desire; Without Desire There Is Tranquility
Understanding That Rests in What It Does Not Understand