Sun Blossoms

Secret Hands

AN emptiness has fallen
On my days of silver dream
Bordered with streaks of gold,
Thy vision's shadowless gleam.

Dim reminiscences
Of flight across thy skies
Stir in my voiceless heart
As I front thy fathomless eyes.

Like a fire of moon-delight
My spirit shines on thy sea,
Breaking and forming its life
With waves of thy ecstasy.

Strange figures come and go
Circling my impregnable
Fortress of marble rocks
Founded on thy God-will.

How from an invisible height
With infinite care and pains
Thou carvest on each cell
Beauty that never wanes,

A sleepless hush of light
Mirroring thy domeless mind
On its transparent orb
Of space rainbow-outlined!

Slowly the secret hands
Working thy mysteried law
Bring into luminous View
The Beyond and then withdraw

Behind the veil of time:
Now the Spirits lonelihood
Is crowned with the majesty
Of thy gold vastitude!

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