Hail to thee, Lady. I love you beyond all love
For where thou art, there is nothing
And Everything is within
As my words rise in me,
High as heaven and as deep
The sun rises,
Inside me!
And the grass, wet with dew
And the tears of my forgotten self
Glows with sudden life
In the thrill of my ecstatic dance
Suddenly in this dawn of dawns
The world is clear.
And my laughter rings silently
To the end of all things
For I am alive
And I am Nothing
At Last
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