In psalms, me carries You Love, in faints of my heart,

In psalms
me carries You
And in meditative trance
Your annexe
To me comes,
Like a faint
Like an unconsciousness
So enveloping
That me wonders
Where You hath thought
To put me up,

Your Plantes aromatique
Your happiness where me savours
Like verses...
Out of me coming slips
Into this loving night...

And psalms
of Yours
Carry me...
In meditative trance
To Your Annexe.


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