I can taste the wine
The golden nectar of eternity
The ruby stream of separation
Crimson chalice
Stream of separation.
I can see the sky
The dismal clouds that threaten me
The grey domain of glory
A silver heaven
Domain of glory.
I can smell the flower
The sweet scent of presence
The luscious dream of nature
Shivered shadows
Dream of nature.
I can hear your voice
The affliction of your breath
The indifferent waffle without meaning
A distant tune
Without meaning.
I can feel your touch
The cold marble of midnight
The early frost of winter
Passing immortality
Frost of winter.
I can sense your spirit
The warm ghost of your whisper
The rushing flow of the river
Soundless surrender
Flow of the river.
