Flowers once unknown now blossom here As if embodying those mighty souls Who left their light-impress upon the earth, Singing of a golden dawn not far From all the suffering our days attend. A small blue blossom modestly appears Springing from the earth of our desire, And with its beauty silently proclaims The advent of a spiritual day When a being formed of light shall manifest Amongst the multitudes who wend their way Half-conscious of the world that is to be, Striving with the paltry means in reach To seek a living from the iron men Who hold the world's exchange in greedy hands.
Poems Undated (1727)
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