The Great of God

1/15/02

I met the Great of God unknown to man

Who purified of all ignoble traits

Work to manifest the overman

Who dwells in calm seclusion by our gates.

Spirits who were the force behind all art,

The flowering of pure creative souls,

The majesty of minds that lived apart

From common thoughts and lure of common goals.

I watched them move in their unhurried ways

Devotees and realised beings who came

To meet the mighty Mother and to raise

This earthly kind to the Immortal's flame.

They lift our hearts and ever shall they be

The advancing line in our march to Deity.