There is that in me
V. Persichetti
There is that in me -- I do not know what it is --
but I know it is in me.
Wrench'd and sweaty -- calm and cool then my body becomes,
I sleep -- I sleep long.
I do not know it -- it is without name -- it is a word unsaid,
It is not in any dictionary, utterance, symbol.
Something it swings on more than the earth I swing on,
To it the creation is the friend whose embracing awakes me.
Perhaps I might tell more. Outlines! I plead for my brothers and sisters.
Do you see O my brothers and sisters?
It is not chaos or death -- it is form, union, plan --
it is eternal life -- it is Happiness.