I know not the path,
That leads to thee;
I know not the lanes
Thou live in;
I know not the name,
Thou art called with;
And I know not the way,
Thou look like.
But I know,
That thou exist.
Thou exist, in me and us all.
Thou exist, in a shapeless
And formless form.
But the foolish man,
Searches for thee,
Hither and yon;
Whereas thou exist,
Elsewhen,
In the timeless eons.
- The Free Bird