How words that issue
from the Word itself
must burn through! Must quite translate
syllable by syllable and phrase by phrase
this garbled globe, this blundering race
this whole preposterous, played-out masque
back into such first innocence of breath—
pre-dust, pre-Eden-swindle—that
all move as the unlapsed angels must
through infinite cycles of delight.

By Doris Peel

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