RE-ANCHORED ''to Wordsworth''
I have heard and hear again
The words of many, many great men
That there is here unseen but real
Invisible forces which still and heal
So, no disturbances of wild mind
Can cancel our peace or enter our time
Or force us out of safety, or push us out of faith
Or annul the blessings of your love and grace
So, concentrating on your holy face
I am infused with your spirit of divinity chaste
And I am re-anchored in the perfumed realm
With Cherubim and Christ
Enthroned at the Kingdom’s helm
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