Approaching in the brilliance of her smile The radiant, all-powerful, Divine, Her golden aura lifting us above The narrowness and focus upon self, Who kindles in the hidden heart of things The purifying fire and the flame Of aspiration never to be quenched Though all the world entice us with its gifts And darker entities awake desires, Passions ego-will or power's lust. For she can fill the hollow in the heart Who lights torches of a million suns, Burns through the dense penumbra of the flesh To wake the sleeping Lord within the shrine.
Poems Undated (1727)
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