Poem by Canadian Poet Bliss Carman
Vestigia
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I TOOK a day to search for
God, And found Him not. But as I trod By rocky ledge, through woods untamed, Just where one scarlet lily flamed, |
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I saw His footprint in the
sod.
Then suddenly, all unaware, Far off in the deep shadows, where A solitary hermit thrush Sang through the holy twilight hush— |
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I heard His voice upon the
air.
And even as I marvelled how God gives us Heaven here and now, In a stir of wind that hardly shook The poplar leaves beside the brook— |
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His hand was light upon my
brow.
At last with evening as I turned Homeward, and thought what I had learned And all that there was still to probe— I caught the glory of His robe |
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Where the last fires of sunset
burned.
Back to the world with quickening start I looked and longed for any part In making saving Beauty be . . . And from that kindling ecstasy |
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I knew God dwelt within my heart. |
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