Poetry “What can I say”

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What can I say which could be said in words … yet the

Soul flows in so many words … yet speaks without sound.

Whistling wind blows and affects not the flowering flower

Knowing well that sound and sight resides in the heart’s tower.

Why now givest thou me this love divine

When ages passed in search to find

The oneness with the soul to set afire

Blazing through eternity and clinging mire?

Free am I to love you with all I can.

Free am I to know that I am God and man.

All shackles are gone in love’s delight.

Free am I now, to fight.

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