The purity of love
has unshapened me.
Formless love I am.
Ever have I been.
Ever shall I be.
Time is but my song,
that I sing to myself,
to better hear the silence,
of my Eternal Self.
There never was a JJ,
the Beloved is all there is,
JJ was just a thought;
a lovely little hymn,
that carelessly I hummed,
to celebrate my is.
No knower of the truth,
has ever trully known.
My mystery is perfect:
an uncontainable fire,
that eternally shall burn,
illuminating prostrated logs,
that I eternally produce:
a harvest of ignorance
consuming all their knowing,
is how I transmute them,
into the luminosity of my self.
JJ is still here,
he has no where else to go.
Let him accept my gift of life,
like a song grateful to be sung.
He shall persist, until I alone,
shall let him disappear.
You are my only refuge,
and my only true Beloved.
Accept me and drown me in your bliss!
I alone am,
never was there such a man.
I alone am all there is to kiss.
JJ is just a song,
that I am kissing from my lips.
I love you.
We is already One.
The dance of the JJ and the Beloved,
is itself, just a story,
the Beloved is all there is.