A heart divine was graced to me,
In awe I fell, unknowingly.
At times I bloom with joy and light,
At times I weep in endless night.

At times I feel a winter’s breath,
As cold and still as frozen death.
At times I’m born in blissful grace,
A garden grows in barren place.

At times I lose all words and sound,
No thought, no voice, no meaning found.
At times I pour out pearls of lore,
A cure for hearts that ache and sore.

At times I soar beyond the skies,
At times to deepest earth I dive.
At times I’m but a drop so small,
At times I rise, an ocean tall.

At times in ignorance I stray,
No sense, no clue, I lose my way.
At times through wisdom’s path I run,
Like Galen or Luqman become.

At times a giant beast I seem,
A ghost who haunts a broken dream.
At times I fly with queens in air,
And rule all beings everywhere.

At times I bow in holy prayer,
My face pressed low with deepest care.
At times I walk through churches wide,
And read the Gospel by their side.

At times like Jesus I arise,
And call the dead with living cries.
At times I walk with Pharaoh’s pride,
And in his palace I reside.

At times I turn to Gabriel bright,
And spread pure mercy, peace, and light.
At times astray, I lose my flame,
Poor Yunus stands in love and shame.