kabir

And the Music From the Strings No One Touches

“Inside this clay jug there are canyons and pine mountains….”

Find Where Your Soul Is Hidden

I laugh when I hear that the fish in the water is thirsty.

He Is the Breath Inside the Breath

Looking for me?….

A Lover’s Glance

Now an Open and Empty Vessel, You fill me until I overflow

A Heart Stained Dark With Love

“The Yogi comes along in his famous orange. But if inside he is colorless, then what?”