11/12/09
Its light secure in the surrounding dark, The chaos of a brave unfinished world In a plague of conflict seeking harmony, Alone among the planets in the whirl. A plan in sacred earth's geometry Designed and modelled by an unerring hand Of whose execution we are part And partners in the evolution's play, We must transcend the present and the past, Reverse the smallness that we have become A body weakening beyond repair, A puppet of the unforgiving years, A mind enclosed in superficial thought A vital force consumed by its desires, Break out from bondage and set free the soul; Imprisoned in its cage forgotten it waits The day of its release to lead us forth, Participants in all that is to be. The Force at work established in matter's core Invites us to forego all pettiness And follow where it leads to Godhead's seat On an earth transformed, resplendent and divine.
Poems Undated (1727)
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