Sun Blossoms

Lonely Tramp

A LONELY tramp of Heaven I go
Along the high watermark of time
Where time itself has ceased to ow
In the silence of the vast Sublime.

The beauty of the earth no longer draws
My spirit to its enchanting fold,
Nor need I for a moment pause
To think whether the light I hold

Within my heart can fade away:
I know that a far greater light
Shall guide my soul with puissant ray
Across the gulf of timeless night.

My feet shall never rest nor tire
Until, my destined journey done,
I stand, led by the inscrutable fire,
Before the seat of the lonely One.

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