Wild currents lull me into the Great Awakening,
light floods my ephemeral being
turning it into a transparent lake.
Translucent Silence moulds the soul into a fragrant rose.
Tongues of fire light the way into Victory and Surrender.
From timelessness, I behold the Earth,
the sacred body of the World's Soul.
A blade of grass shines into Infinity
and -- wonder of wonders -- in the fields
of the heart, what is small expands.