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Lost Time

On many an idle day have I grieved over lost time.But it is never lost, my lord.Thou hast taken every moment of my life in thine own hands. Hidden in the heart of things thou art nourishing seeds into sprouts,buds…

Lost Star

When the creation was new and all the stars shone in their firstsplendor, the gods held their assembly in the sky and sang`Oh, the picture of perfection! the joy unalloyed!’ But one cried of a sudden—-`It seems that somewhere there…

Lord of My Life

Thou who art the innermost Spirit of my being,art thou pleased, Lord of my Life?For I give to thee my cup filled with allthe pain and delight that the crushedgrapes of my heart had surrendered,I wove with rhythm of colors…

Little of Me

Let only that little be left of mewhereby I may name thee my all. Let only that little be left of my willwhereby I may feel thee on every side,and come to thee in everything,and offer to thee my love…

Little Flute

Thou hast made me endless, such is thy pleasure. This frailvessel thou emptiest again and again, and fillest it ever with fresh life. This little flute of a reed thou hast carried over hills and dales,and hast breathed through it…

Light

Light, my light, the world-filling light,the eye-kissing light,heart-sweetening light! Ah, the light dances, my darling, at the center of my life;the light strikes, my darling, the chords of my love;the sky opens, the wind runs wild, laughter passes over the…

Let Me Not Forget

If it is not my portion to meet thee in this lifethen let me ever feel that I have missed thy sight—-let me not forget for a moment,let me carry the pangs of this sorrow in my dreamsand in my…

Leave This

Leave this chanting and singing and telling of beads!Whom dost thou worship in this lonely dark corner of a temple with doors all shut?Open thine eyes and see thy God is not before thee! He is there where the tiller…

Last Curtain

I know that the day will comewhen my sight of this earth shall be lost,and life will take its leave in silence,drawing the last curtain over my eyes. Yet stars will watch at night,and morning rise as before,and hours heave…

Lamp of Love

Light, oh where is the light?Kindle it with the burning fire of desire! There is the lamp but never a flicker of a flame—-is such thy fate, my heart?Ah, death were better by far for thee! Misery knocks at thy…