Our link can not be spoken.
I spiral in persevering attempts
To utter one word, then two
And my lips decisively close
In the silence of our meeting.
There are initiates there, smiling
To the unfolding secrets; for,
The tongue can not articulate
Such light, such soundlessness!
I am evaporating O, beloved
Break this crystal pen in two,
Make all duality fuse in you;
Let the inarticulateness perdure!
Dense galaxies ought to view
Through us that coral voidness,
My opening in you is a soft whirl;
I’m a night sky, a mauve quietude
Please, lead us far from the tumults
And undulations of those sheets,
I’ll be lost if I ever continue this…
excerpt from: ~The Sublime Sphere