Surrendered to the epiphany of the senses I lost the driving force of my own being, Dream of thought seemed Benumbing to rob the self from me. But awakening me approaches me yet In the gloss of the senses the World-thinking.... read more...
And now that I am in the heights of the senses In the depths of my soul blazes up From fire-worlds of the Spirit The Truth-Word of the Gods: Seek forefeeling in grounds of Spirit To find you affiliated to Spirit.... read more...
The worlds glory of beauty Obliges me out of the depths of my soul To release the divine powers of the own life To a flight into the world; Leaving myself Confidently seeking my self In the light and the warmth of the world.... read more...
In this sun hour it is up to you To recognize the wise tiding: Surrendered to the world's beauty To experience in yourself, feeling yourself: The human I can lose itself And find itself in the World-I.... read more...
To summer's heights The radiant being of the sun rises; It takes my human feeling With it in its wideness of space. Divining in my inner being The feeling comes up, telling me vaguely, One day you will know: A divine being just felt you. ... read more...
Forgetting the narrowness of my own will The warmth of the world, Announcing the summer, Pervades my spirit and my soul; To lose myself in the light Is the command of the spirit sight And presentiment announces to me powerfully: Lose yourself to find yourself.... read more...
The power of the senses grows strong bound to the creation of the Gods; It attenuates the power of thinking To the vagueness of the dream If divine being Wants to unify with my soul, The human thinking must become Modest and quiet in the being of the dream. ... read more...
My self is impending to flee, being mightily attracted by the light of the world. Now enter, my foreboding, powerful into your rights, Replace the power of thinking that wants to lose itself In the shine of the senses.... read more...
Resurrected from my own peculiar being Is my Self and it finds itself As a revelation of the world In the forces of time and space; The world shows to me everywhere As a divine archetype The truth of my own image.... read more...
In the light that from the depths of the spirit Weaving fruitful in space Manifests the creation of the Gods: In him the being of the soul emerges Widened to the being of the world And resurrected From narrow inner power of selfhood. ... read more...