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 It is the pang of separation severance that spreads from world to world and gives birth to shapes innumerable in the infinite sky.

This It is this sorrow of separation that gazes in silence all night from star to star and becomes lyric among rustling leaves in rainy darkness of July.

It is this overspreading pain that thickens deepens into loves and desires, into sufferings and joys in human homes, and this it is that ever melts and flows in songs through my poet's heart.