On Inspiration

Those moments rare, when the veil is lifted,
The old light shines once more,
Not as faded gleam nor glimmer faint
Through the woven fabric’s pores,
But quickening the weary soul,
Illumining the mind;
A sudden burst, a brilliance fair,
Eternity’s bright, tender stare –
Oh, how I languish for those moments rare!

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