My breath runs in a subtle rhythmic stream; <br />It fills my members with a might divine: <br />I have drunk the Infinite like a giant’s wine. <br />Time is my drama or my pageant dream. <br />Now are my illumined cells joy’s flaming scheme <br />And changed my thrilled and branching nerves to fine <br />Channels of rapture opal and hyaline <br />For the influx of the Unknown and the Supreme. <br /> <br />I am no more a vassal of flesh, <br />A slave to Nature and her leaden rule; <br />I am caught no more in the senses’ narrow mesh. <br />My soul unhorizoned widens to measureless sight, <br />My body is God’s happy living tool, <br />My spirit a vast sun of deathless light.<br /><br />Sri Aurobindo<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/transformation-sonnet/
