Love your rhythm and rhythmize your deeds.
Obey its laws, as in your poetry.
You're a cosmos in a cosmos set free.
Be the fountain of songs that your soul needs.
The celestial oneness you surely are
will make worlds sprout in you that are diverse,
and if your meters start to sound dispersed,
use Pythagoras to unite your stars.
Hear divine rhetoric in each feather
of every bird that takes to the air, and learn
nighttime geometric heat and weather.
k** all indifference that is taciturn
and string pearl on crystal pearl together
in the place where truth tips over its urn.