Oh the light lustrous and lively,
You are dear, You are dear.
With a grave sonority on a restless wind,
Ever You've remained fit to welcome respectfully.
With many strings I would keep binding Thee;
With many real, many unreal, I go to achieve.
But constantly I stay busy with my I-feeling;
So this 'I', take it please, making Yours.
With my own strength I won't get to apprehend;
I'll not manage to restrain with my spider-thread.
Accordingly, being gracious, please do yield;
Remember this, my entreaty earnest.
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Friday, April 8, 2022
In the 'I' of a puny creature
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This spiderweb of mine cannot hold light captured. So though I strive, only by You is success assured.
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