While with an eye made quiet by the power
Of harmony, and the deep power of joy
We see into the life of things.
~ William Wadsworth
Into my life You came like a storm of monsoon
banging down from the eastern sky.
And You scattered me, like the wind disperses
dry grass and the petals of flowers.
Out of myself You scattered me into Nothingness,
Beyond the Nowhere, beyond the Beyond.