30.10.2024
For I have placed my lowly head Upon the feet of the Divine And spoke to Her how I was led To Her who is the supreme sign, The Mother who created earth And all the galaxies of light, Who has to stars given birth And conquered the persistent night. I bowed to Her and then I placed Once more my head upon Her lap As she my ancient lineage traced And then I felt Her gently tap My soul and bless me evermore. Opening up the inner door.
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