5.
In secrecy supreme I seeYou live in my eyes, in my sleep, in my dreams,
    in my sweet wakefulness.
In the stupendous mirth of life,
In the abysmal lap of death
You I behold.
Your love-play is my world.
5. In My Flute, this poem is published as “In secrecy supreme I see You You live in my eyes, in my sleep”↩
Sri Chinmoy, AUM — Vol. 7, No.12, July 27, 1972, AUM Centre Press, 1972
