I am the shore and the sea
luring myself in a ritual dance,
quenching my earthen thirst
with the liquid peace of my soul's meat-
the tumultuous clay's restlessness
numb in ephemeral,
soothed by the penetrating rhythm
of the immutable peace.
Antithetical creation searching for himself,
falling from the peak of the self
into the abyss of the search for a single-pole God,
like a snake, I changed my old skin
under which had grown a new one of sky