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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=457779" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Recital Of My Heart's Glory</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am bereft of sentiment worthy of mine own wondrous emotion<br>As my verity, at long last, hath given cause for soul's devotion; <br>As though predestined, reality meets with my heart's fanciful intuition, <br>My oft-imagined, life-long somniation hath come to wonderful fruition! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Once, as a child I did glimpse same, yet 'twas fleeting, and I, not prime; <br>Now, as a man, I bear witness to this grace again-this beauty, sublime! <br>For every man or monad thought inviolable, there exists impuissance-<br>Mine hath the form of a dichotomy, as she exudes with pleasance! <br>Nary doth a moment fleet whence thought is not consumed with such-<br>Periodically, I must cause remind, lest I should think it all, too much! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">All this, yet still, an adjoining hath not been, for years, score-<br>To muse, whensoever same comes again-all, and evermore! <br>Hath there ever been such an eminent, empyrean, story? <br>Lo, there hath been-and it is surely the recital of my heart's glory! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Maurice Harris,1 December 2009</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Maurice+Harris">Maurice Harris</a><div class=q>
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