The Secret Splendour

  Poems


 

Some praise You for Your blue hush without end,

Some for Your march of ages into mist—

 I for Your microscopic lust: poor me,

 Offered Your flaming cosmos for one kiss!

O sweet magnificent fool, all universe

 Spending upon a heart of such small love!

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