MICROPROSOPOS

by: Elsa Barker (1869-1954)

      EHIND the orient darkness of thine eyes,
      The eyes of God interrogate my soul
      With whelming love. The luminous waves that roll
      Over thy body are His dream. It lies
      On thee as the moon-glamour on the skies;
      And all around--the yearning aureole
      Of His effulgent being--broods the whole
      Rapt universe, that our love magnifies.
       
      O thou, through whom for me Infinity
      Is manifest! Bitter and salt, thy tears
      Are the heart-water of the passionate spheres,
      With all their pain. I drink them thirstily!
      While in thy smile is realized for me
      The flaming joys of archangelic years.

"Microprosopos" is reprinted from The Oxford book of English mystical verse. Ed. D.H.S. Nicholson. Oxford: The Clarendon Press, 1917.

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