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At the Feet of The Mother

One Day (SAP 027)

This beautiful poem is a promise and a way when all will be fulfilled for which creation has come into existence.

 

ONE DAY

One day, and all the half-dead is done,
One day, and all the unborn begun;
A little path and the great goal,
A touch that brings the divine whole.

Hill after hill was climbed and now,
Behold, the last tremendous brow
And the great rock that none has trod:
A step, and all is sky and God.

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