Not
a single soul lacks
a pathway to you.
There’s
no stone,
no flower –
not a single piece of straw –
lacking
your existence.
In
every particle of the world,
the moon of your love
causes the
heart
of each atom to glow.
Beg
for Love
Beg
for Love.
Consider this burning, and those who
burn, as gifts
from the Friend.
Nothing to learn.
Too much has already been
said.
When you read a single page from
the silent book of your
heart,
you will laugh at all this chattering,
all this
pretentious learning.
The
madness of love
by Hadewijch
The
madness of love
Is a blessed fate;
Is a blessed fate;