The Soul In It All

I am the dust in the sunlight,

I am the ball of the sun . . .

I am the mist of morning,

the breath of evening . . . 

I am the spark in the stone,

the gleam of gold in the metal . . . 

The rose and the nightingale

drunk with its fragrance.

I am the chain of being,

the circle of the spheres,

The scale of creation,

the rise and the fall.

I am what is and is not . . .

I am the soul in all.