Savitri Book 7 Canto 7 - The Discovery of the Cosmic Spirit and the Cosmic Consciousness
Yet all was not extinct in this deep loss; The being travelled not towards nothingness. ||131.14|| There was some high surpassing Secrecy, And when she sat alone with Satyavan, Her moveless mind with his that searched and strove, In the hush of the profound and intimate night She turned to the face of a veiled voiceless Truth Hid in the dumb recesses of the heart Or waiting beyond the last peak climbed by Thought,- ||131.15||
But now she sat by sleeping Satyavan, Awake within, and the enormous Night Surrounded her with the Unknowable’s vast. ||132.1||
Out of the infinitudes all came to her, Into the infinitudes sentient she spread, Infinity was her own natural home. ||132.22|| Nowhere she dwelt, her spirit was everywhere, The distant constellations wheeled round her; Earth saw her born, all worlds were her colonies, The greater worlds of life and mind were hers; All Nature reproduced her in its lines, Its movements were large copies of her own. ||132.23|| She was the single self of all these selves, She was in them and they were all in her. ||132.24||
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