Yourself I wanted not
Far away to keep;
I've desired in mind-deeps,
My cognition saturating.
To fathom I could not,
If I've even heard or not
That message from heart of hearts,
In contemplation of the Sweet.
You please come by degrees
Deep within my thinking,
'Pon a golden ocean beach
With time's bathing ceremony.[1]
If a view You don't permit, there's no injury;
Just in my summoning, let me get You near.
Your name and song may I sing
In wakeful state and in dream.
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Sunday, November 5, 2023
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If You won't let me see, then give sense of proximity.
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