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The Mantra-Yoga

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How should I seek to make a song for thee
When all my music is to moan thy name?
That long sad monotone - the same - the same -
Matching the mute insatiable sea
That throbs with life's bewitching agony,
Too long to measure and too fierce to tame!
An hurtful joy, a fascinating shame
Is this great ache that grips the heart of me.

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Colleen Courtney 18 May 2014

What a beautifully romantic poem. So much passion conveyed in this write.

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