Poems
THEME/S
I STRAIN my mortal eyes to hear thy voice Sweet and elusive like most subtle air: Only an inmost silence and wide poise Those deep intangible melodies can share.
Inorbed by thy spirits inexhaustible peace I tread an unknown solitary way To the heart's vast horizonless release And the changeless beauty of immortal Day.
I have left behind the lonely shore of earth; Dead are her brooding thoughts, her clay desires: I have become a glory of sun-birth That with outstretched arms of prayer to thee aspires.
Open to a new vision, now my eyes Find a strange joy in each ephemeral thing; And life no more a veil of mysteries, But a shadowless ecstasy of awakening.
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