I will sing for the veil that never lifts.
I will sing for the veil that begins, once in a lifetime,
maybe,to lift.
I will sing for the rent in the veil.
I will sing for what is in front of the veil, the
floating light.
I will sing for what is behind the veil---
light, light and more light.
This is the world, and this is the work of the world.
(ahhh...such lovely words (excerpt from Work by Mary Oliver))