All colours painting a rainbow.
And notes composing a tune.
Words poeticize feelings.
And movements make nothing but dance.
In all these appearing divisions
Totality speaks undivided,
as expressions of limitless being.
The composer is the composing,
is the notes,
is the music,
is the words,
is the feeling,
is the poet,
is the poem,
is the dancer,
is the movement,
is the dance,
is the painter,
is the colours,
is the rainbow
is the painting,
All these, seeming His many portraits,
For He cannot be painted, Him Self.

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