Poems
THEME/S
MY passions one by one turn towards thee Like stars in midnights silence; peacefully They lie on the altar of a silver dream To be cast into a vision of the Supreme.
The hidden voices of the earth arise Into a circle of vast mysteries, Unimaginable strange solitudes Where the visage of an infinite beauty broods.
All joy of life is now a shining part Of the ecstasy of the eternal Heart, Where time is a voyage with wide unfurled wings, The flame-sails of unknown awakenings.
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