Spinning
And running
By the power of the feet of mortals
The paths of the world are long and great
But when one sees the infinite
Before us
Like the stairway to the moon
And when
One beholds
The mighty eyes
Greater then the forest
Which beams as the light
Of the world
In the plains
And in the meadows
We find each other
And we know
That the feet of mortals
Shall pass away
And the paths of the world
Are reduced to nothing
When one sees infinity
As the mathematical forms before us
Pouring itself out across the ages
And finding its light
So as to
Thwart the proud
Of the earth
And emerge victorious
As a light eternal
For the lonely and wandering ones
Who then find friendship
Under the trees
And the fair image
Of love
Swelling in the night
As heaven and earth
Join as one
And the same
Image of everything
For I was weak
And you lifted me up
For I was suffering
And you were kind to me
Every simple act of kindness
Is an image of the infinite
A place for us to smile and to be happy
To be simple and to be pure
By the dark light within us all
There is love
And this love
Is nothing but joy
For those who know it