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The Song Of A Man Who Has Come Through

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Not I, not I, but the wind that blows through me!
A fine wind is blowing the new direction of Time.
If only I let it bear me, carry me, if only it carry me!
If only I am sensitive, subtle, oh, delicate, a winged gift!
If only, most lovely of all, I yield myself and am borrowed
By the fine, fine wind that takes its course though the chaos of the world
Like a fine, and exquisite chisel, a wedge-blade inserted;
If only I am keen and hard like the sheer tip of a wedge
Diven by invisible split, we shall come at the wonder, we shall find the Hesperides.
Oh, for the wonder that bubbles into my soul,
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COMMENTS
W. Jones 12 May 2018
missing text: Driven by invisible blows, The rock will split,
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Wendy Sarno 04 January 2018
The line at the end of the first stanza is wrong. It should read: Driven by invisible blows, the rock will split...
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