Gamaliel Bradford

(9 October 1863 - 11 April 1932 / Boston, Massachusetts)

God - Poem by Gamaliel Bradford

Day and night I wander widely through the wilderness of thought, Catching dainty things of fancy most reluctant to be caught. Shining tangles leading nowhere I persistently unravel, Tread strange paths of meditation very intricate to travel.

Gleaming bits of quaint desire tempt my steps beyond the decent.
I confound old solid glory with publicity too recent.
But my one unchanged obsession, wheresoe'er my feet have trod,
Is a keen, enormous, haunting, never-sated thirst for God


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, April 4, 2012



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