On Being Hu/Man

From Heaven's High
To Heaven's Low
Man will not know
What grieves and touches the Soul

Lest fly he does
With wings of Love
Painting rainbows
Enthralled in the Madness

These Movements, a Remembrance of the Lover
Beloved dance in Storms of Fervour
Until the Lightning of Light touches
The heart cannot sing nor appreciate, its ardour

Love upon Love, and Lights upon Light
The Joys of Being, within and beyond the Essence
Essences upon Essence the travel is long
Eternity is the Wine, all else ~ vessels"