Overstepping

Many a time, thy gleam has filled my heart
And made its sweet wealth of love alive,
But thy way is so simple like Nature's Art
That it's not easy to see what on it thrive!

So, the cloud of doubt about thy divinity
Oft darkens the space of my inner-sky;
Very real looks then that dark elusive lie,
Affording life to all my pains and enmity.

One dawn, quietly my Being did resound,
"Let not this darkening doubt disturb me now"
And ah ! That dark itself became the ground
Wherefrom to fly in the space where livest thou.

Lo, how simple but tricky it could be
To overstep the shadow and be in thee!