T.D.

I know, darling, I know .. I didn’t get a hold of the mill …
I understand, darling, I understand .. Releasing, as it is called “so beautiful” ..

Why deny, darling .. To shelter believer ..
Why do you want so badly, dear .. To prove the untruth of something ..?
To be able to reject it with unprecedented decisiveness .. ??

The non-material innerness of man, dear, The soul …
That, dear, will never deny himself, is never immobile ..
So, my darling, for that I beg you..Please .. Don, t fight it…. Just feel … !!