Sonnets

My mind, my soul grow larger than all Space; Time founders in that vastness glad and nude: The body fades, an outline, a dim trace, A memory in the spirit’s solitude.

I move in an ocean of stupendous Light Joining my depths to His eternal height.

" ... our souls the Immortal’s selves within, Comrades and powers and children of the Unseen."

"This strutting “I” of human self and pride Is a puppet built by Nature for her use"

"My life is the life of village and continent, I am earth’s agony and her throbs of bliss; I share all creatures’ sorrow and content And feel the passage of every stab and kiss."

He said, “I am egoless, spiritual, free,” Then swore because his dinner was not ready.

My soul regards its veiled subconscient base; All the dead obstinate symbols of the past, The hereditary moulds, the stamps of race Are upheld to sight, the old imprints effaced.

"A lonely Calm and void unchanging Peace On the dumb crest of Nature’s mysteries."