My Inspiration
She is Savitri
Incarnate in the beauty and joy of Rose,
Fulfilling the Infinite in the perfect form,
Bringing to the heart of Time the Eternal,
Like a dawn borne by the chariot of the sun
To our day giving the vast of the Truth-Light,
She has come in the mystery of her love.
Goldenig the tassel, purpling the fringe,
She is the honey-brightness of the flower,
And awakes the sleep and ennobles the vilest things;
She has cut the knot of the mountains with her sword,
And with the gaze of her eyes kindled the bagatelle,
And from the sky of her being poured delight.
Her flame is the Will of the High burning in the Dark,
And her name is seventy-million hymns;
She is Savitri, the da
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