5.

In secrecy supreme I see
You 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”