A superabundance May it shower down upon us like baby peony petals. I am brave I tell him the truth. I need: Replacement Buddhas... The secret of the spoon... which although they do not exist in reality seem to do so. --I thought I could be his nurse & heart & soul and I see he is the leader I look...

In 2002, the man I love lost his 19-year-old son to a car crash. Six months later, I had to face the growing evidence that yet another beloved family member was suffering from a mental condition which was causing him and those who loved him a great deal of emotional pain, but for which he was...

This is love: to fly to heaven, every moment to rend a hundred veils; At first instance, to break away from breath – first step, to renounce feet; To disregard this world, to see only that which you yourself have seen I said, “Heart, congratulations on entering the circle of lovers, “On gazing...