A Circular Poem with No Beginning and No End
He leads me
back to you once more,
and I am awed by your
breathtaking beauty,
for you are full of gladness
and wondrous gracefulness,
with the truth shining forth
from your humble heart,
you are filled to the brim with
the sweet wine of wisdom,
your fruit is bountifully blessed,
feeding a famished world;
you tenderly take my hand
and lead me towards the Light,
for you are the morning star
that generously gave birth to the Light,
the smiling sun warms me
with radiant rays of love,
and then