Under the Microscope ____ AKSHR

Under the Microscope

 

Love one another, but make not a bond of love:

Let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls.

Without this no life can pass through you,

Only dust of dead ages, and a bowing down toward the dust of which you are made.

Without this no music can pass through you:

If you are loveless, you shall become hollow ships,

Sailing the seas with great hope, but never arriving;

With swelling sails never full with the wind;

Like gongs that forever ring, but are never heard.

 ____ AKSHR