Poems
THEME/S
I HAVE drunk deep at the wanton fount of life: Satiate with the ruby-fire of its Wine I turn, a soul consumed by earthly strife, Back Where the way begins to life divine.
From my heart's orbit shadows fall away And a bright solitude is made its base; On the height of thought is seen a diamond ray That links through unseen spheres this wilderness
With a crowned sun whose brilliant majesty Moves this creation on a golden wheel; Beyond the flickering star a rhythmic sea Flows murmuring towards an inviolable
Silence outspread, a radiant limitless shore, From whose borders multitudinous pathways lead Through innumerable arches to a core Of Mystery, creations nucleus-seed.
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