"There is intelligence which understands / Behind the veil withdrawn a glorious light"
Transcendental Sonnet #1328: Wind Kiss
The wind blows in as a freshening breath A gift from the desert scented with sage The whole of the night is animated Dynamic respiration sweeps out death Encouraging me on my pilgrimage Caresses me whispers I am fated To be surprised by joy and to embrace This priceless gift which has been given me
I breathe the wind as it kisses my face The beat of ultimate reality Echoes within my chest my open hands Receive the touch of other in the night There is intelligence which understands Behind the veil withdrawn a glorious light
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I believe you are coming back from that darkness; beautiful