God the Silent chambered deep within Speaks to the inward heart abjures the ear That catches only momentary din, Or eyes purblind to heaven's atmosphere.
Fixed in earthly grooves and codified Our bodies move in old familiar ways, Mechanical reaction habit-tied No greater law, no higher force obeys.
Yet shall we break the barriers we have built To screen us from the view of the Unknown, Across the crowded pathways of our lives She comes to us to build the living throne
And seat the Godhead in this mortal space, Reveal the secrets of the occult scroll Of sacrifice that conscious we may face The undiscovered countries of the soul.
Poems Undated (1727)
Home
Disciples
Narad
Share your feedback. Help us improve. Or ask a question.