O Sweet Irrational Worship

Wind and a bobwhiteAnd the afternoon sun.By ceasing to question the sunI have become light,Bird and wind.My leaves sing.I am earth, earthAll these lighted thingsGrow from my heart.A tall, spare pineStands like the initial of my firstName when I had one.When I had a...

Follow my ways and I will lead you

Follow my ways and I will lead youTo golden-haired suns,Logos and music, blameless joys,Innocent of questionsAnd beyond answers.For I, Solitude, am thine own Self:I, Nothingness, am thy All.I, Silence, am thy Amen.

In Silence

Be still.Listen to the stones of the wall.Be silent, they tryto speak yourname.Listento the living walls.Who are you?Whoare you? Whosesilence are you?Who (be quiet)are you (as these stonesare quiet). Do notthink of what you arestill less ofwhat you may one day...