I achieved such a depth on which now I abide,
All the I achieved such a depth on which now I abide,
All the motions of soul I feel on such a depth,
That I may build a palace there, with the courtyards,
Where freely could be breathing even the guests.
And when I go deep into myself sometimes -
That such a serene peace seizes me with embrace,
That I rapture it like on a cloud of stars,
And I'm glad with the people, and glad with myself.
Now at such a height I am sighing and breathing -
Like from the towering clouds I see the whole world,
And he is small for me, as for those God's creatures,
Who in mountains size their souls could transform.
When I step on the ground - it's as if under my feet
I look down at the earth through the hundred of miles.
Therefore, I am calm: where stand the God's castles -
But they are everywhere - there love I may find!
self the depth self there is living the existence of truth but the ego sense industry builds the self to loot so without ego the self can make the inside cute
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautifully written poem. In this state I imagine you first feel a deep calm and then after come an intense joy. At least that is how it works for me. Well done, Liza.