"One to the one as one which does not part... As turns this world which rings the golden sun"
Transcendental Sonnet #1186:
Perfect Circle
for Silke
A perfect circle absolute and pure
As sign of what you are to me you give
Complete and everlasting whole and sure
No end and no beginning just to be
And what you are is everything to me
No less than all and so this gift you bring
From far away is fitting hand and heart
Joined yours to mine a perfect circle now
Turns as above we give we love we live
One to the one as one which does not part
Refined by fire as gold to form this ring
Within this perfect circle dreams somehow
Will come true now for two who turn as one
As turns this world which rings the golden sun