To Know This Love
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What words dwell in glorious realms unseen
mystical prayers or the soul's imaginings.
I do not pretend to what I cannot know
yet I thrive in their ever present glow
nor will I injure this buoyant spirit
or speak untruths or discredit merit.
But for these words I will hold long my pen
till the ink flows as a youthful fountain
that withheld its power but now yields
the deepest depths, the deepest love to feel.
What splendid thoughts, what dreams about me hung
to know this love, what songs I could have sung.
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