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By Past Immemorial the Spring Gale off Sound & Shores-------------------------------->


O Lady--what should & how
each to each & build altar
for the Throne of God--
were the Blood Sacrifice
is His own Heart--

By that desire, I see
myself in iron manacles
in tumbrils of a heightened,
attuned to her voice-

as shaken by Spring Gales
of the Long Island Sound --
in the Meditation of
Silence was never
Created nor Was Uncreated---
Never language written
spoken--
The Word was Spoken
in Eternal Silence:

(Cf. St. John De La Cruz)


by Very Right Rev'd Dr. Fr. Cyprian Andrews, OSSTB

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