Mystery is embraced in weeping,
in surrender all grace comes fast,
unbound from wounded reason,
to forever longing is cast.
A rapturous heart has vision,
all dream is a hunger to thrive
lifted is this veil of meaning
to ‘see’ and not to contrive
Reality is the sweetest goal
linking below to what’s above
in luminant threads it’s woven
weft and woof entwined in Love
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