22.10.2024
Calmly now I look upon The vastness of the sea within, Though ignorance not fully gone, The final clearing to begin, Of that which I unable to do, Must offer to Her, supreme and sweet, My Mother Divine, through ages knew The forces that must face defeat, And He who often came to me Eternal guide, my offered Lord, The Supreme, the Deity Bringer of the undying Word.
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