His Self Is Penetrated By The Ocean Of Love Poem by Genova Maaa my mother

The mystic begins to translate his experience
into his own words and gloss them
with an explanation which is beyond
the power and province of psychology.

He is conscious that he is now at length
cleansed of the last stains of separation
and has become, in a mysterious manner
that which his heart craved for.

His long-sought correspondence
with Transcendental Reality,
his union with God
has now established
and that his self is penetrated
by the ocean of love
to which he has attained.