The deepest experience of the creator is feminine$$$ for it is experience of receiving and bearing.

Whoever you are$$$ go out into the evening$$$<br>leaving your room$$$ of which you know every bit;<br>your house is the last before the infinite$$$<br>whoever you are.

Come forth into the light of things$$$ <br>Let Nature be your teacher.

A billion stars go spinning through the night$$$<br>glittering above your head$$$<br>But in you is the presence that will be<br>when all the stars are dead.

I am the rest between two notes which are somehow always in discord.

If you will stay close to nature$$$ to its simplicity$$$ to the small things hardly noticeable$$$ those things can unexpectedly become great and immeasurable.

Every angel is terrifying.

And now we welcome the new year$$$ full of things that have never been.

The fact that I loved you was the greatest lie I have ever lived.

No one is safe from nature's savagery$$$not even the innocent. Only beauty is consistent. Gabrielle envisions a time when the Savage Garden will overtake civilizations and destroy it.