As the bending of a bow That gives the arrow its release We must bow and bowing know Within, the realm of inner peace.
As the leaping of a deer Hearing danger crouching by Bolts to safety quick to hear The danger of hostility.
In freedom of the joy of life We must feel drawing near A world absolved from human strife, Acknowledge the power of the Seer.
Poems Undated (1727)
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