Nov. 17, 2022
Of higher worlds I am not yet aware And hardly have I calmed the turbid mind The pressing need pf time has been my fare, Of the knowledge of the soul I have been blind.
Where now the path, the inner being cries, The moments divine in which you lived are gone? And the Mother you have seen with human eyes The ‘Lord of Life' your mortal heart has won?
“No you voices of the darkness who deny The spirit in its vast upward climb On the dual Avatars I will rely And one day in a atmosphere Divine
When I have shaken off the veils that hide, In their supernal Presence will abide.
Poems 2022 (29)
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