Bliss
Poet: May Sarton
In the middle of the night,
My bedroom washed in moonlight
And outside
The faint hush-husing
Of an ebbing tide,
I see Venus
Close to
The waning moon.
O Virtus Sapientiae / O Moving Force of Wisdom
Poet: Hildegard Von Bingen
O moving force of Wisdom, encircling the wheel of the cosmos,
Encompassing all that is, all that has life,
in one vast circle.
You have three wings: The first unfurls aloft
in the highest heights.
Encompassing all that is, all that has life,
in one vast circle.
You have three wings: The first unfurls aloft
in the highest heights.
O infinite Consciousness
Poet: Lalla
O infinite Consciousness,
brimming with elixir,
You live within my body,
and I worship only You.
I do not care
if I die, take birth,