Around us everywhere we see
Look harder though and we may find
Evidence of a single mind.
There is one centre, devoid of mass
But fixed, a turning point no less.
Mind or heart or mind and heart,
It drives, inspires each whole, each part.
And we like spokes wheel round and round
In frenzied freedom, while yet bound
In the perfect balance and discipline
Of a fixed and sure horizon line,
The gentle but persistent curve of
Eternal truth, universal love.