Poem # 15- Melody

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Bedeviled by the wonted haunt,
Then there went a stray beam
My eyes lightened up; my coat flew,
Till there came my host shining!

Started to feel its grace,
Slowly penetrated my feeble soul
Like a mother's embrace,
Like a gigantic, golden home.

Until it was successfully absorbed by my host,
Unable to struggle and seek more
This Melody in my body will last long—
For I am finally unbound from the wonted haunt!

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