Thought
Light shafts defining form
On which open eyes rest
Pairs dancing in a swarm
Circle opposites obsessed
Good, evil night and day
Balance equal minus plus
Interchange of atoms play
Increase as another adjusts
Opened eye destroys myth
Obliging us to lightly view
Limits of depth and width
Dark to conquer and subdue
Prayer
O Lord lead my eyes out of shadows into Thy light; open my lips that I may sing Thy praise; destroy the limitations of parts and reveal Thy whole that I too may be made whole.
Paidir
A Thiarna, treoraigh mo shúile as scáthanna isteach i do sholas; oscail mo bheola chun do mholadh a chanadh; scrios teorainneacha na gcodanna agus nocht do chuid iomlán ionas go slánófar mise freisin.
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