Poems
THEME/S
An Appreciation and an Appeal*
Till now you've drawn my soul
Out to the doors of sense—
But now you are pushing my sight
Deep to the lushed intense
Core of the secret heaven
Hung in the heart
Where sits your beauty forever
Alone, apart
From the crowding hands of the world—
A love complete,
Offering to one sole clasp
Its deathless Feet.
If my life takes not their seal,
Never shall I win
Safety from gloom and greed:
The abyss is all within.
Time must be conquered there
For the Eternal's play
To flower into flesh
And never fade away.
I know that your sweet limbs
Withdraw from gaze and touch
Because the outward light
I crave and prize too much.
* One day I thought the Divine Mother was moving away from me in outer contact This hurt very much. But, if it was a fact, 1 tried to see the truth behind it. The result was the personal poem here.
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I know that the dim distance
You place between us two
Is only the beckoning path
Of an inward rendezvous.
But O my earth-embodied
Darling divinity,
Be not too swift in the grace
Of the deeps you plunge on me.
Keep yet a visible smile—
How in so short a span
Do you hope to make a griefless
God of this fragile man?
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