Poems
THEME/S
I SAW a shape of heaven's delight Playing on the earth's sombre shore, Whose beauty opening to dawn-sight Surprised my heart's lone slumbering door.
Her face was a splendour of living hue Culled like the mornings single rose: Never a cloud or shadow she knew, A child of heaven's bright repose.
From dawn to eve she played with time As if her feet could never tire, A deathless rhythm, a heavenly rhyme, Was her untamable soul of fire.
Her laughter like a magic bell Cleaving the nights dark consciousness Echoed in memorys amber shell And in spirals lost its moon-white trace.
Whenever her limbs of light would take her Through trodden ways under arches of thought, Even a murmur would awake her To an ancient solitude star-enwrought.
The sky, the earth and the rocking sea Are the sleepless cradle of her vision; A growing flame of infinity, Her birth was a celestial mission.
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