Hierophant

His old crock sinks into oblivion
 No hallowing the body as a temple of his soul
 Let well enough alone
 Lining, defining, trying, desiring
 But the trait of lacking restraint keeps him away from it all
 Infinite sphere with its surpassing center
 He forswears this reign
 Relinquishing his heart and soul in the loneliest loneliness
 Pain and joy, thought and sigh will pass again
 Let well enough alone
 Lining, defining, trying, desiring, searching, finding, reaping, bounding
 Infinite sphere with its surpassing center
 He forswears this reign
 How sweet is the sound of the crumbling of our fellow men
 With his eye level at her smallest leaf he forgets the view of its plain obtaining balance
 Considered life sinking deeper instead of swimming along