Awash in golden light,
The world dazzles me with brilliance.
Crystal refractions of falling rain
Form a shimmering mist
And dance on the water.
Ripples and reflections;
Emeralds and buttery bright beams –
The world is bearing down on me
With a beauty that is ecstasy to behold.
Enraptured in the quaking stillness,
Aloft in the roaming behemoth clouds,
The tides are pulling,
The stars are blazing;
My soul follows course:
Within me and without me;
As above so below.