Will you become a stranger of the stranger within you,
who used your eyes
to live with the eyes of the Lord’s infinity
as if it was his own?
And you, the one with a mad stare in his eyes
who has nowhere else to go?
For two are merging into one –
the present within you, waiting for you.
And blessed are you
if you have matured
and are falling into it
like an apple from a tree in autumn.
