Poems of Narad

The Master and The Mother

Nov. 1969

Thou art Beauty's child and walkst
Within Her glowing robe of Light.
Unveiled thy luminous soul shall find
Release from the dull and earthly plight.

For all these roads our labour treads
Suffice to bring us nearer still
In silence to the golden door
Aligning spirit to His will .

His eyes of stillness gather all
Into Her vast immense embrace.