Any Promontory's
Point Revelation; and spirit's!
A place; high and airy.
Blown here those feelings of release
Refreshed in never cease.
Manacle by thought-manacle
Drops off; as falls away
For consciousness of, more and more
Life's house of detention.
Into that haze, infinity's.
As lost to, at peace - gone!
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