Form and Formless

O Lord! in you I bide.
You and I reside only on different side.
My abode is somehow, on this side now.

I live in thee, and you in me, in this monde.
All is one, and one is all and nothing beyond.
Between me and thee nothing abide
and nothing to hide.

You and I are one, not separate,
not only mere mate.
But part of one flame and exactly selfsame.

On this side, nothing ever bide
and in everywhere there is divide.
Here, I’m mere a co-creator for sure
Other side is full yours, that ever endure.

I’m in form and with you I conform
I’m your mirror image, integral of your linkage.

You have no form, with no one you conform
You’re present for twenty-four seven
Everywhere, in universe and heaven.

In my physical cage, I age and senesce.
You’re formless and ageless quintessence.

Usual, I’m visual, in rigid physical frame
You’re solely in consciousness only,
different but same.

To paddle from puddle to sea i.e. me to thee
You’re only ford, the connecting cord.
You’re one in all, both big and small
All are your for sure, O Lord.