But in my sad seclusion, saw the sky;
some strange, Immortal sunlight beckoned me:
a fragile wonder touched my everything –
I felt a pensive calm, not knowing why.
And in that humble instant, dropped my pride;
without my strength and inner harmony,
searched – desperate for a Higher sympathy.
But wondered at my strange internal lies –
uncertain of the warmth and bliss I felt.
For did I, in my lonesome emptiness,
contrive to forge imagined happiness –
or did my cold self-adequacy melt –
thus drawing me toward the kind Above,
which waited for the day I needed
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