Ecstasy
Art by Norman E. Masters
Background by Blue Wolf, link at bottom of page.

EnLoved in this Loving that is Your Presence within us, Beloved, wonderment is our state-of-being... all these wurlde-whorling designs -- as simple as beauty, as complex as the dance of Your *lila*, as cosmic as your *ananda*, leaves uncurling, nebulae swirling...

Your Spirit as simple as every form, in-forming -- molecules, themselves, still unknown universes -- so barely explored... endlessly waving Forces, microcosmic & macroCosmic, both physical & spiritual -- & amidst these dimensional layers of energy, all these waves of Your Bliss -- our every thought, our every emotion, our memories, all we have imagined, our night*tide dreams, our day*streaming aspirations, each touch -- every human hope & passion *is* a part of the wondrous Whole of You -- Holy in Your Wholeness -- each treasured smitch of becoming -- fullness of knowing this rapturing in You...

These hopes of an evolving humanity, these passions that pulse our hearts & shape our dreams, these thoughts that obsess our minds -- or flit thru so fleetly-gone: on the whole it is wondrous -- this intricate diversity all-simultaneously... such an infinite fabric You weave, Beloved, to clothe, in part, Your Body Gaia -- every human body, every dwelling, every city, a part of Your Garment -- cities of light twinkling in the night -- thought-streams connective... the dreams of the old, dying... the dreams of the newborne renewing, suckling on mothers' milk & Your Love -- each gurgling smile...

The whole of this -- all wondrous: every book of imagination, a part of it, all myth, every thought of humankind across *all* of history, whether recorded or not... every caress -- *all* of this, in more or less perfection, is Your garment of Time, Beloved -- belonging to Your Mystery...