I know my soul

Claude McKay, "I Know My Soul" (1922)

I plucked my soul out of its secret place,

And held it to the mirror of my eye,

I know my soul

To see it like a star against the sky,

A twitching body quivering in space,

I know my soul

[I know my soul]

[My soul...]

A spark of passion shining on my face.

And I explored it to determine why

I know my soul

This awful key to my infinity

Conspires to rob me of sweet joy and grace.

I know my soul

[I know my soul]

[My, my, my, soul]

And if the sign may not be fully read,

If I can comprehend but not control,

I need not gloom my days with futile dread,

Because I see a part and not the whole.

I know my soul

[I know my soul]

Contemplating the strange, I’m comforted

By this narcotic thought: I know my soul.

I know my soul

[I know my soul] 

And if the sign may not be fully read,

If I can comprehend but not control,

I need not gloom my days with futile dread,

Because I see a part and not the whole.

Contemplating the strange, I’m comforted

By this narcotic thought: I know my soul.

I know my soul

[I know my soul] 

[My, my, my, soul]

[My, my, my, soul]

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