O Beloved, where is the Beloved?
Pale sunlight, pale the wall. Love moves away. The light changes I need more grace than I thought.
From myself I am copper, through you, friend, I am gold. From myself Iām a stone, but through you, I am a gem!
Make my heart, O heart of the universe, a divine bird that nests only on the throne of God.
All language is a longing for home.
That's how you came here, like a star without a name. Move across the night sky with those anonymous lights.