I feel myself aglow with passion.

I look around me –

I contemplate my Being.

It is stamped with the ordering of life –

out of an eternal arising decree

into a binding = human weave.

So it greets you there, become its own Self, –

What happened to your Soul = happened to you.

As one smiles, having grasped a mystery.

Trusting and marveling

Distant and yet obtained.

When the moon shines in the sky,

When the rain falls hard upon the road,

When the sun is warm and bright,

When the dew glints on grass freshly mowed,

Whatever the day, the time, the mood,