Always I hear her There beyond... She is almost here...
Almost always She will appear by nightfall In the near dark And the farness gives way...
I'm blind in this light I swim in air Everywhere I turn I'm there I'm flung-among As another evening's undone...
Mother of emergence Door of all radiance here below The ample flame so high above...
Long before the loud days came All along, you were there... (Hidden in whom: One immense calm eye One engine of lighting One unfurling song) Current of disarming Spring of the one unbegun hovering day.