Maha Shivaratri is here, and so it is a fitting time to go far into the Infinite.
Then again, any moment will do.
This poem is a contribution to the unending number of voices that turn their focus to the divine. It has a likening to Rumi, a tip of the hat to The Fionavar Tapestry, and a soundtrack of hope-bright harmony.
I hope you enjoy it.
The Heart’s Song
The most essential truth of all
Is made of Light
of Fathomless All
wrapped in Oneness
Infinite and Unending in Its expansion.