Words our friends and foes. As long as there will be words,dogmas, labels, recipients or contents and divisions in the mind, There will be no harmony. There will be no sweet surrender To the Truth for ever unrevealed To the Eye that is the Sight To the Knower that is the Known Forever bound to Ignorance Is being Human This is how the Universe Dances.

O Brother My heart suffers Not telling you all the beauty It sees As long as songswill be made of words Will ears remain blind To the Divine The hands that caress The gold of existence Cannot see it The Gold is the Sight And it is the Eye Go see for yourself What is invisible!

When the Divine Has left your Heart You will find He left A note This note says: “The truth remains” And what is this truth? That the Divine never is away So tell me, friend: What is the use of this poem?

Ask me about the world. I will answer this: “It is just water in water”