In deepest solitude
I found the narrow way:
a secret giving such release
that I was stunned and stammering
rising above all science.
God speaks to each of us as he makes us,
then walks with us silently out of the night.
These are the words we dimly hear:
You, sent out beyond your recall,
Go to the limits of your longing.
Embody me.
Flare up like flame
And make big shadows I can move in.