I witnessed a transcendent miracle The parting of the soul from earthly realms And the body it chose as its receptacle, A miracle that mind overwhelms,
That one could open eyes so tightly closed, Impossibly one final time to behold And turn to the beloved, soul exposed As death embraced the body growing cold.
I have no knowledge of a higher plane And never have I seen the soul in flight I only know that we are blessed again By those advancing towards that greater light.
I believe that love shall save us all one day And there are none exempt that shall not be On the evolutionary way Carried forth to truth and sanctity.
Poems Undated (1727)
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