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In The Pursue Of Thee, O Beauty

Lest thou should smite me both bone and cheek
    or take from my heart the thing I seek
      I shall pursue thee O Beauty.
As thou stand there with a radiant stain,
 all thy minuscule words I shall claim
   as a precious memory.
My heart toast thee even though thou haven't
in thy hand a glass of wine. If ever I was
to experience the unattainable,
  This...my mind redefined.

copyright 2007
Robert Anthony James
  


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In The Pursue Of Thee, O Beauty