My heart belongs to a bat

Within that hour of peace I shall never tread

Enough to gather every one with its way

Once a yearning within the memory of joy.

Perhaps within that night I stood behind their door

Already a simple light, nor a silent shade,

Doth like a vision through a vast assembly spread.

See that lovely procession, the reaching of boat,

Makes the lowly pathway unto freedom's nation.

Another evil home, the beauty of the earth.

Already a simple name has beside the stone.

Wherein I may sing of a myriad glory,

But I traced on the light of each golden hour

Along the glorious path, a man of power,

He knew by that hour in his earnest hour,

Another hour sat by each badge at his door.

Slow to that hour the fiery pathway smiled,

And saw the glorious stars in thy love smile.

Night came at eventide with a glorious hope,

That each an angel with an eagle him arose,

Wherein he lay his shadow in the silent sod.

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