O bliss!
That mountain sky's adorn.
Like a jewelled crown
upon mine eye!



My Deliverance




O bliss!
That mountain sky's adorn.
Like a jewelled crown
upon mine eye!
I basque in cool waters,
And cloud swept revelry,
Feeding my hungry soul
For all things of beauty!
Narrow the way,
Railed in loving compass hand,
My deliverance,
Aye my blessing.
To see, and be here now!
This cloud swept watery respite
My heart, my soul's delight.
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Poetry by W. Burkholder
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Written on 2007-03-01 at 15:00

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