How much of Godhood
1885-1977
How much of Godhood did it take --
What purging epochs had to pass,
Ere I was fit for leaf and lake
And worthy of the patient grass?
What mighty travails must have been,
What ages must have moulded me,
Ere I was raised and made akin
To dawn, the daisy and the sea.
In what great struggles was I felled,
In what old lives I labored long,
Ere I was given a world that held
A meadow, butterflies and Song?
But oh, what cleansings and what fears,
What countless raisings from the dead,
Ere I could see Her, touched with tears,
Pillow the little weary head.
DayPoems Poem No. 1432
<a href="http://www.daypoems.net/poems/1432.html">How much of Godhood by Louis Untermeyer</a>
The DayPoems Poetry Collection, www.daypoems.net
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