One steps toward the horizon. It is still away, afar. The only way to reach the horizon is to become it where one stands, for that also is the horizon. Each step brings one closer to where one stands.
How high, my Beloved, afar, away. You, my Being towards which to strive, become. What are your tones, your qualities within me? Reflected as Yourself I strive no more. Yielding I become, hollow and empty of myself. I become the chalice of Yourself. Filling me I live and do. All else, less within my heart. To take the next step is all I ask. Let this breath be Yours. I can do what I perceive, the highest of myself - grown - no difference now - express and be. All life within me.
Giving of myself I am the slave of my Ideal - master of myself - kingdom within, the throne my heart.