18.3.2024
I study the greatest poets, old and new, And in their words discover in a few The lines that come from highest realms above And often feel them vibrating with love Beyond mind's infantile approach to know Or its inability to go Into the high and greater realms of Light Beckoning all to worlds of pure delight, Freed from the troubles his yearning heart must face And the darkness to which has turned our human race.
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