I have seen a golden chalice-bloom In the silent communion of night Heard the Master speak in the inner room Away from mortal sight.
The crystal's meaning made clear to me By a mathematician of time And the secret of the wonder-tree Laden with blossoms sublime.
The still wind whispers songs to come And the silent heart complies A single tone as a droning hum Signals my soul to arise.
Poems Undated (1727)
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