Confessions by Kathleen Raine
Wanting to know all I overlooked each particle Containing the whole Unknowable.
Intent on one great love, perfect, Requited and for ever, I missed love's everywhere Small presence, thousand-guised.
And lifelong have been reading Book after book, searching For wisdom, but bringing Only my own understanding.
Forgive me, forgiver, Whether you be infinite omniscient Or some unnoticed other My existence has hurt.
Being what I am What could I do but wrong? Yet love can bring To heart healing To chaos meaning.
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