From Out Of The Cosmos

From out of the
cosmos and the spherical harmony
of children's
dreams
deep
in love the
same sounds come, and they are
soothing as
sleep;
stride
of the monad
and slide of children's hearts
arace in
warmth
are
one in their
care-covering of gulfs beyond
leap. Cry of
child
and light of
the world are twin screams of a
consciousness
bom
of
the same blind
hub shaped in a wheel of winds,
ribs of new
suns.
my
child Adam
is strapped in a wild-wrought rim
spinning in
space,
yet
of twinship
with the Divine he knows nothing
but that he
loves.

Jim Horgan

Jim Horgan