The Adventure of the Apocalypse
- A personal preface
- Seated above
- Mirror and knowledge
- Treasure
- Grace
- Comic rhythms
- Two moons
- Time
- The signature
- Lament and rhapsody
- Strange enemy
- Fate of the psyche
- Unbirthed
- My life
- Here and now
- Beauty's parting
- Soul of song
- Lotus -lamp
- Veilless word
- The two crosses
- Without and within
- Eternity
- Saviour-guide
- Single without a second
- The eternal vast
- Triumph is all
- Ideal
- Europe takes a look
- White stallion
- When
- Art of arts
- Art beyond art
- Vision splendid
- The tone of the true
- Words
- Nectarous night
- God's elephant
- Let the ear read
- Height and depth
- Earth's roof
- The great face
- From 8th may to 8th june
- Lord of dream-love
- Mystic mountains
- Beneath ,above
- Great wings
- The adventure of the apocalypse
- the master
- Demi-monde
- Above, within
- O Vastness
- Beyond both grief and -joy
- Behind man's form
- Initiation at midnight
- Suns
- Forest cathedrals
- Milk in almighty breasts
- The blind bellow
- 'O moslem men'
- Vanishing edges
- Greatness of the earth
- The two languages
- What is truth
- Turn your back
- Not far enough
- Altamira
- Name after name
- God is asleep
- The sleeper on the serpent
- Infinitude
- Wondrous chameleon
- From 8th may to 8th july
- Goddess earth
- God's whole secret
- Full moon
- Hidden apocalypt
- Artist almighty
- God-grades
- The terror and the tyranny
- Voice from the wideness
- Wondrous waking
- The missing touch
- O who shall tame the tarpan
- I bring a song
- O pygmy of perfection
- The absolute dream
- Mystic marriage
- Goddess
- The golden hand
- From 8th may to 8th august
Turn Your Bach
Turn your back on everything
Utterly—
There's no other way to gain
Infinity.
Spirit's grandeur cannot brook
Compromise—
Once for all you must surrender
To the skies.
But when all earth fades behind
Soul's firm back,
It has not become for soul
One huge black.
By a magic most divine,
Things we spurn
For the sake of Spirit's ether
Always turn
Part of the same mystery
That we quest,
But within that near Unknown
None can rest:
O this Wonder will not tear
Its wide veil
Ere we first in the beyond
Learn to hail
The one Marvel which shall give
Soul release:
We must fly afar from little
Poignancies,
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Merge in quiets that are never
Bound by birth,
Then with eyes of dreaming distance
Look on earth:
Like a many-mooded mirror
Time shall be,
And in each hour's hue shall wake
Eternity!
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