Have I through unconscious act or oversight Offended thee for whom I hold such love, A friend and brother joined in the sanctioned fight To cleave the darkness and find the light above.
If I could soar the winds and meet thee fair Upon the lanes you tread to your beckoning goal My spirit would bear in that charged and sanctified air The warm embrace of soul to brother soul.
But still the human distance hinders me And human cares not trusting full the light That joins our paths upon eternity And frees us from the python coils of night.
In silent prayer and gratitude I wait The mystic moment by the ashram gate.
Poems Undated (1727)
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