7.11.2023
I watch the movement of their feet Blissful in the evening light, Walking along the Ashram street Filled with some unnamed delight
And wonder where the great have gone From the earth's most cherished soil Are they in their rest alone Preparing for the future's toil
The transformation that we seek, Or are they with us showing how The strong must lead and not the weak Not in some future time but now.
Poems Undated (1727)
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