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| We have slept so long |
| Through Time's huge ebbs and flows; |
| It is time to wake— |
| The night draws to its close. |
| We have slept and dreamed |
| A thousand Shadow-shows; |
| It is time to Wake— |
| The first faint dawn-light glows. |
| We have dreamed and schemed |
| And gone the roads we chose; |
| It is time to wake |
| The Sun has lit the Rose. |
FRANCIS BRABAZON |
| Om is the point |
| from which God shows His Light |
| Light is the breath |
| from which God creates might |
| Might is the force |
| that holds matter right |
| So matter can see |
| when eyes open bright |
| Om is the Word |
| and the Word is the Light |
JAMES MEHL |
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