Follow those private hints
Little by little, wean yourself.
From an embryo, whose nourishment comes in the blood,
Think how it is to have a conversation with an embryo.
At night there are millions of galaxies, and in sunlight
You ask the embryo why he, or she, stays cooped up
Listen to the answer.
~ Rumi ~
(The Essential Rumi, versions by Coleman Barks)
one night is worth
then fill to the brim with the essence
A dragon was pulling a bear into its terrible mouth.