by Mukta Bai
(India)
Although he has no form
my eyes saw him
and his glory shines in my mind
which knows his secret
inner form
invented by the soul.
What is beyond the mind,
has no boundary.
In it our senses end.
Mukta says: Words cannot contain him,
yet in him all words are.
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