[BNP/E3, 49A3 – 12]

10-X-12

I am going, the voyage 

Is short and for man far

Than stars and spaces are.

Thy soul puts on {…} soil

My senses have rare {…}

My aching soul feels pale

– Departure! Departure!

My unusual links fail. 

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Rain falls in the lone night

Land rain falls endlessly;

All is rain outside what is me

But that my soul is all bright

With the unforeseen finite

Of God’s {…}

_____

Far beyond space there comes

Part space and part not space

The {…} that doubles

My soul, the {…} grace

Of {…}

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Each thought is a resolution,

Each feeling is God in me

Each dream is a station

Of my soul in elevation.

Between itself and its eternity.

[12v]

God has humbled himself

In living me, I am

God cast from God’s infinity.

And made a place a name.

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God limits himself

In each man and {…}

In what is † me,

{…}

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I am other than I

I am God’s † in me

I am a cloud on high

Over each plain, with tree,

Kiven and pain – the sky

Of my high self’s eternity

Over my limitèd

Soul that was here dead.