Deeper still the path winds on

And deeper still, I become.

Silence is not yet quieted

Darkness, light still flows from.

 

My soul is stilled in deep motion

That keeps the “night” in light

Fleeing from all fleshly emotion

To reach the Light of midnight.

 

Knowledge, a light within a dark,

Becomes the goal onto the soul

Yet, knowledge is not the sought

But the “Lover” of the soul.