I remember when you spoke to me In soothing tones melodically You spoke to me of music's power Of Chopin and the brilliant shower Of sound descending through the OM That now has become my spirit's home, And how I must bring new music down In choral sounds the darkness drown Then you asked me to build the gardens, And then you left this dark and dense Beloved earth to which you came. And I a nothing spoke your name And will forever aspire to be Your servant in humility. For Thou art all and all is Thee And below Thy Feet eternity.
Poems Undated (1727)
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