The Divine Climax.
Divine lyric came,
Went away the name,
And the mirage dropped
Me and its memories,
Set passages of reverie,
Some One flashed from void.
The past waves forgot pangs,
A beggar and a king equaled ranks,
Only the unborn ancient hangs.
Ah! the beacon flood from Unconscious,
Above Time and space prevails its touch.
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