POETRY: Thought Is No Longer Of Worth To Me by Marguerite Porete

Thought Is No Longer Of Worth To Me by Marguerite Porete

Thought is no longer of worth to me,
Nor work, nor speech.
Love draws me so high
(Thought is no longer of worth to me)
With her divine gaze,
That I have no intent.
Thought is no longer of worth to me.
Nor work, nor speech.

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