To Truth-Poem
O Love! O Love I O Love!
Above time, space and causality
Thee I will always love,
O Truth, the one Reality.
O Love! O Love I O Love!
Above time, space and causality
Thee I will always love,
O Truth, the one Reality.
This primer well did me describe,
Its letters were hieroglyphic toys.
In different ways did me inscribe,
This alphabet so curious one day,
I relegate, to the waste-paper basket
The oceans surge, the rivers roll
In me, in me, in me.
The flowers smile, the zephyrs blow
In me, in me, in me.
His answer flashed as lightning in my heart:
No, neither vanity, nor shame
Taints me, no kind of blame!
Bo you wish me to bare ray Sell glorious, rare?
Are you candid, sincere,
Yea, yea, ’tis so.
These forms of space and time
Are garments fine and covers rich, which half reveal
And half conceal that glorious love of mine.
They say the Sun is but His photo,
They say that man is in His image,
They say He twinkles in the stars,
They say He smiles in fragrant flowers,