Behind the words they sing to us of life And the burdens that we carry within that weigh The spirit down when engaged in this worldly strife, Of sorrows vast that in our bodies stay
Often years when they should have faded away. We are a race of conflicts, dualities Unable to rise above the human fray Awaiting us the songs of divinities,
Challenging us to purify the mind The body and the trenchant vital force That clings to its desires ever to find Repeating forever a sorry lifelong course.
But She has come division to deny Opening us to the supramental sky. To Mary Helen: Child of Light
Poems Undated (1727)
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