Rejoicing!

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Rejoicing!

I can't still see; 
My soul's eyes are too weak, 
To onlook The Almighty;

I can see the purple river, 
In which my pleasure flows, 
Well-joined with my body, 

And my desire of living is so embracing that, 
Sometimes I don't know when to stop;

My life is getting naked,
By a dancing god,
Whereas it's good to die, 
To be alive!

My death is smiling,
At the gates of Love,
And my mouth sings
The psalms,
Of a golden torch!

A true revolution begins,
By laughing at.

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Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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dante1208’s Poems (45)

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