If only we could look within and see The burning flame of being at our core, The calm and radiant psychic entity Instructing us that what has been before Will be again, awakened and renewed To light, bear the shield victorious, Upraised before the living and the dead Who, dying, live eternally in us.
As the spirit grows from birth to birth And consciousness in animal, plant and man Descends in glory to our chosen earth The inner god who knows the cosmic plan Will recognize its corresponding strain, Take up the celestial challenge once again, Towards perfection move as harmony's twain And rising, soar beyond all death and pain.
Poems Undated (1727)
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