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Happy Dust

Rating: 3.1
For Margot


Snow that fallest from heaven, bear me aloft on thy wings
To the domes of the star-girdled Seven, the abode of
ineffable things,
Quintessence of joy and of strength, that, abolishing
future and past,
Mak'st the Present an infinite length, my soul all-One
with the Vast,
The Lone, the Unnameable God, that is ice of His
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Colleen Courtney 18 May 2014
A very lengthy poem but filled with so many deep truths. Enjoyed the read.
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