The Discovery.
From unfathomed depth of our psychic center,
Where limitless Unconscious holds its sway,
The Divine awakens, and lets us feel,
The worth of love in passing days .
And impresses the innocence of goodness,
Through transparency of subtlety as God's grace.
Then love unifies as soil sprouts in echoing green,
God as love dwells in every human shrine.
Truth then is the full-fledged revelation of our own being,
And in transparent canvas the reflections of all things.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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