More musical analogies, this time from the 15th century Indian poet, Kabir.
WHEN LOVE HITS
What we mean by “love” is its sound coming in.
When love hits the farthest edge of excess, it reaches
And the fragrance of that knowledge!
It penetrates our thick bodies,
it goes through walls-
Its network of notes has a structure as if a million
suns were arranged inside.
This tune has truth in it.
Where else have you heard a sound like this?