And so the mind
That comes to rest among the bluebells
Comes to rest in motion, refined
By alteration. The bud swells
Opens, makes seeds, falls, is well,
Being becoming what is is:
Miracle and parable
Exceeding though, because it is
Immeasurable; the understander
Encloses understanding, thus
Darkens the light. We can stand under
No ray that is not dimmed by us.
The mind that comes to rest is tended
In ways that it cannot intend:
Is borne, preserved, and comprehended
By what it cannot comprehend.