The Infinite Poem by John Boyle O'Reilly
The Infinite
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The Infinite always is silent:
It is only the Finite speaks.
Our words are the idle wave-caps
On the deep that never breaks.
We may question with wand of science,
Explain, decide, and discuss;
But only in meditation
The Mystery speaks to us.
Sunday, May 20, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: meditation
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