Kephas - Epiphany
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I will no longer play within The confines of a fruitless mind. My Lord Beloveds' game to win This sporting ground I leave behind. All that I have ever known A seeming storm of natures' err, Revealed at last by grace alone To be the dance of natures' care. The length and breadth of golden earth The joyful playground of His dream. To serve The One my soul took birth My soaring heart He will redeem. The blind and thunderous mind of doom No longer binds my ready smile. Delivered from the finite room, Freed from the grip of human guile. The puissant breath of The Absolute Extinguishes the fury flame. The quenchless night He does refute Once wild incumbent is now tame.