5.11.2024
She had lit in me the fire More than sixty years ago That I might learn to aspire And truly begin to be and know. Though the cleansing of the being Seems a lifetimes task or more I know the time is nearing, nearing, When my psychic self shall soar And meet thee, joyous at thy feet And every soul with love to greet.
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