Poems of Narad

Descending Light

Is there not enough as yet to thank you for,
This churning world that hardly can delay
The Light within this earth's most sacred core
The burgeoning dawn of the supramental day?

We dwell in our dualities alone
Seeking the harmony that in our souls abides
And all the darkness that our life has shown,
The arguments, the warring of the sides

That fight for truth against malignant wills
Who hold the reins of densest, darkest night
And the force of an evil entity that kills
Is powerless against descending Light.