One day, it was a day and all the unborn begun in the abyss on which forms and worlds are built, all the unborn leaped into being and the immortal's gradual birth mid hope and agony is began. One more step, and all is sky and earth, to whatsoever living form I turn I see my own body with another face, comrades and powers and children of the unseen, travelers through the outmeasuring, space and the timeless time.
We Looking to find our souls in all that vast, million universes, light-bubbles of a immensity ocean. Life, death, — death, life, forms of Janus, disguises of integral unity
Hey human, on thy wings thou bearest high,
Glory and disdain, godhead and mortality, ecstasy and pain.
in the obscure depths and on the sublime heights the miracle goes on, the miracle, our hearts, the tiny temples of the vastness of Infinity..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem