Novalis, Spiritual Songs III

Who in his chamber sitteth lonely,And weepeth heavy, bitter tears;To whom in doleful colours, onlyOf want and woe, the world appears;Who of the Past, gulf-like receding,Would search with questing eyes the core,Down into which a sweet woe, pleading,Wiles him from all sides evermore-As if a treasure past believingLay there below, for him high-piled,After whose lock, … Continue reading Novalis, Spiritual Songs III

Spiritual Songs, II

Dawn, far eastward, on the mountain!Gray old times are growing young:From the flashing colour-fountainI will quaff it deep and long!-Granted boon to Longing's long privation!Sweet love in divine transfiguration!Comes at last, our old Earth's native,All-Heaven's one child, simple, kind!Blows again, in song creative,Round the earth a living wind;Blows to clear new flames that rush togetherSparks … Continue reading Spiritual Songs, II

Gratitude Vs. Adoration

“Gratitude exclaims, very properly: “How good of God to give me this.” Adoration says: “What must be the quality of that Being whose far-off and momentary coruscations are like this!” One’s mind runs back up the sunbeam to the sun.” CS Lewis, Letters to Malcolm, ch. 17

Joseph

If the stars fell; night's nameless dreamsOf bliss and blasphemy came true,If skies were green and snow were gold,And you loved me as I love you;O long light hands and curled brown hair,And eyes where sits a naked soul;Dare I even then draw near and burnMy fingers in the aureole?Yes, in the one wise foolish … Continue reading Joseph