This last of line that haunts the text
within the dialect of many a voice,
and in my thought thy mind;
but darkly lit among the stars
has all knowledge of things;
that in the presence of untaught feeling
what exists in mind's nothing,
except our self, most sublime:
I think on thee more so,
that by love is bound alone
this world of timeless reality.
(C) Naveed Khalid
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Date Created: July 29,2013.
As per a theory of the text within the real presence, and not in phantasmal reflex exists here:
The untaught feeling may be referred to 'romantic indignation' that a phantasmal reflex in mind's nothing interacts the world within, which can be justified for unconscious, structured like a language of what exists beyond, and in imagination, a reality.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem