Mawlana and Mr Cohen
Have been inverted.
Everything is cracking
And through the crevices
Up from the depths of what we are
From the underworld
The Light seeps through
Revealing the Truth
Which had been hidden
In our separation.
Behold there are no edges
The walls have melted
Fences have evaporated
The basket has been smashed
Light fills our space
We are freed.
All bells ring
Our offering of Being.
