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 Confessions by Kathleen Raine 
						Wanting to know allI overlooked each particle
 Containing the whole
 Unknowable.
 
 Intent on one great love, perfect,
 Requited and for ever,
 I missed love's everywhere
 Small presence, thousand-guised.
 
 And lifelong have been reading
 Book after book, searching
 For wisdom, but bringing
 Only my own understanding.
 
 Forgive me, forgiver,
 Whether you be infinite omniscient
 Or some unnoticed other
 My existence has hurt.
 
 Being what I am
 What could I do but wrong?
 Yet love can bring
 To heart healing
 To chaos meaning.
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