My place is the Placeless, my trace is the Traceless ; 'Tis neither body nor soul, for I belong to the soul of the Beloved. I have put duality away, I have seen that the two worlds are one; One I seek, One I know, One I see, One I call.
I miss England. I miss the weather. I've spent moss of the last 25 years on tour. I'm ready to come home.