Just to be is Joy for man and Beast

Underneath the  constant flow of thought
There is a space of quietness and of peace
Here love is free and nothing need be  brought

Here  the coloured fish swim in the night
In our dreams delight they find   release
Underneath the constant flow of thought

Visions vanish as the dawn brings light
Yet our image seeking does not cease
When love is free and nothing can be bought

Happy  not to ruminate nor fight
Just to be is Joy for man and beast
Underneath the constant flow of thought

We must not  seize the treasure all uncaught
We lose ourself in  living with the deep
Where love  is free and no good can be bought

We dry  our newborn eyes,  no one need weep
All we need is  shares as  holy feast
Underneath the constant flow of thought
Silent  love encloses deep delights