I have loved and nothing more need be said To honour the living or to praise the dead. Time is a tunnel through which the soul must go To find the more than we already know.
Life seems a pendulum on which we swing The heart a world containing everything, It breaks and heals and wider grows through love And the many peaks and pitfalls through which we move.
I have come to a place of silence utterly new Where a witness-self observes all in its view, Unmoved and calm it sees the storm arise Responding with fury to earth's embattled cries.
I have known the predilections of the night And seen the coming dawn through inner sight. By this love I hold I shall one day embrace The enemy in love's most sacred place
Behind the heart where we in union dwell To make a heaven of our created hell, The rift dividing soul from soul to heal, Our promised compact with the Light reveal.
Poems Undated (1727)
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