Glory of my soul,
you are the peace of my being.

In the firmness of your will,
aware and patient
among all my troubles,
you shine in the hollow space
of my flesh, you are
the light of my bones
the rose petals in my blood
and my dear companion of love.

It is your step my body takes,
your stillness so meek
nothing happens,
your silent intelligence,
your courage
falling deeper
into a serene darkness,
where an emerging light
becomes wide views
in the air
around mountain heights.

My friend, I see you.
Your home must be the sun,
the light of day your essence
and your flesh the fabric of the world.

Yet, as well,
in this diving suit of my small body,
in the depths of matter, you visit me
for a lifetime.

Ian Trousdell

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/awareness-you-visit-me/