The Higher Dream
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Redeem/The time. Redeem/The unread vision
in the higher dream....
T.S.Eliot, 'Ash Wednesday, IV'
I
I will be honest to a fault:
I have lost the thread that
connected so many necessary things.
Now they flap in every passing wind.
Greatness is no longer theirs.
II
How long will it take
for the good things
to return to their places
and resume the whirling motion
of the universe in harmony?
III
Just assume with me that
we are on a pilgrimage
that will make us better people.
We are nearing our destination.
Why are we so slow? Why are we not hastening?
IV
Words are readily available
to believers and to seekers.
They have been tarnished
by the base uses of base men.
Let us restore their primal purity.
Bu şiiri puanla
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