'The Blue Bird' - poem by Sri Aurobindo

I am the bird of God in His blue;    Divinely high and clearI sing the notes of the sweet and the true    For the god’s and the seraph’s ear. I rise like a fire from the mortal’s earth    Into a griefless skyAnd drop in the suffering soil of his birth    Fire-seeds of ecstasy. My pinions soar beyond Time and Space    Into unfading Light;I bring the bliss of the Eternal’s face    And the boon of the Spirit’s sight. I measure the worlds with my ruby eyes;    I have perched on Wisdom’s treeThronged with the blossoms of Paradise    By the streams of Eternity. Nothing is hid from my burning heart;    My mind is shoreless and still;My song is rapture’s mystic art,    My flight immortal will. Read Here: https://incarnateword.in/cwsa/2/the-blue-bird