Children of Our Era

We are children of our era;our era is political.All affairs, day and night,yours, ours, theirs,are political affairs.Like it or not,your genes have a political past,your skin a political cast,your eyes a political aspect.What you say has a resonance;what you are...

Tell me, O Swan, your ancient tale

Tell me, O Swan, your ancient tale.From what land do you come, O Swan? to what shore will you fly?Where would you take your rest, O Swan, and what do you seek?Even this morning, O Swan, awake, arise, follow me!There is a land where no doubt nor sorrow have rule: where...

Oh Beloved Master

Oh Beloved Master, you are the Emperor!I am eternally grateful to you.If I had a hundred thousand lives –I would sacrifice every one to them at your feet.You drowned me in the Eternal Ocean of Onenessand transformed me into an Ocean like yourself.In the...