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    <strong>The Garden Of The Prophet (3)</strong> I e.&quot;

    And now it was eventide.

    And he had reached the hills. His steps had led him to the mist, aood among the rocks and the white cypress-trees hidden from all things, and he spoke and said:

    &quot;O Mist, my sister, white breath not yet held in a mould,

    I return to you, a breath white and voiceless,

    A word not yet uttered.

    &quot;O Mist, my winged sister mist, we are together now,

    And together we shall be till lifes sed day,

    Whose dawn shall lay you, dewdrops in a garden,

    And me a babe upon the breast of a woman,

    And we shall remember.

    &quot;O Mist, my sister, I e back, a heart listening in its depths,

    Even as your heart,

    A desire throbbing and aimless even as your desire,

    A thought not yet gathered, even as your thought.

    &quot;O Mist, my sister, first-born of my mother,

    My hands still hold the green seeds you bade me scatter,

    And my lips are sealed upon the song you bade me sing;

    And I bring you no fruit, and I bring you no echoes

    For my hands were blind, and my lips unyielding.

    &quot;O Mist, my sister, much did I love the world, and the world loved me,

    For all my smiles were upon her lips, and all her tears were in my eyes.

    Yet there was between us a gulf of silence which she would not abridge

    And I could not overstep.

    &quot;O Mist, my sister, my deathless sister Mist,

    I sang the a songs unto my little children,

    And they listened, and there was w upon their face;

    But tomorrow perce they will fet the song,

    And I know not to whom the wind will carry the song.

    And though it was not mine ow came to my heart

    And dwelt for a moment upon my lips.

    &quot;O Mist, my sister, though all this came to pass,

    I am at peace.

    It was enough to sing to those already born.

    And though the singing is indeed not mine,

    Yet it is of my hearts deepest desire.

    &quot;O Mist, my sister, my sister Mist,

    I am oh you now.

    No longer am I a self.

    The walls have fallen,

    And the s have broken;

    I rise to you, a mist,

    And together we shall float upon the sea until lifes sed day,

    When dawn shall lay you, dewdr<var></var>ops in a garden,

    And me a babe upon the breast of a woman.&quot;

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