further excerpts from " Circles "

even if  I knew a way to show you the fluid Circle I see,
She whose concentricities form multiplicitous mysteries,
colored bubbles, hoola hoops' spin,
rainbows afloat in diamond spirals;
imperfectly round, exquisite, transparent, 
iridescent Cloud Mount mansions,
all swimming 'round in a huge pool of glow...

if I should know the secret to the Whole
No more Mystery to ponder...
perhaps my bubbles might evaporate -
Empty would be my rich round Life...