I have five things to say (we need to talk)

I Have Five Things To Say The wakened lover speaks directly to the beloved "You are the sky my spirit circles in The love inside of love, the resurrection-place Let this window be your ear I have lost consciousness many times With longing for your listening silence And your life-quickening smile You give attention to the smallest matters My suspicious doubts, and to the greatest You know my coins are counterfeit But you accept them anyway My impudence and my pretending! I have five things to say Five fingers to give Into your grace First, when I was apart from you This world did not exist Nor any other Second, whatever I was looking for Was always you Third, why did I ever learn to count to three? Fourth, my cornfield is burning! Fifth, this finger stands for Rabia And this is for someone else Is there a difference? Are these words or tears? Is weeping speech? What shall I do, my love?" So he speaks, and everyone around Begins to cry with him, laughing crazily Moaning in the spreading union Of lover and beloved This is the true religion. All others Are thrown-away bandages beside it This is the sema of slavery and mastery Dancing together. This is not-being Neither words, nor any natural fact Can express this I know these dancers Day and night I sing their songs In this phenomenal cage My soul, don't try to answer now! Find a friend, and hide But what can stay hidden? Love's secret is always lifting its head Out from under the covers "Here I am!"