Daily Archives: July 11, 2016

Poem – The Sweet Little Man 

DEDICATED TO THE STAY-AT-HOME RANGERS Now, while our soldiers are fighting our battles, Each at his post to do all that he can, Down among rebels and contraband chattels, What are you doing, my sweet little man? All the brave … Continue reading

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Poem – The Study

YET in the darksome crypt I left so late, Whose only altar is its rusted grate,—­ Sepulchral, rayless, joyless as it seems, Shamed by the glare of May’s refulgent beams,—­ While the dim seasons dragged their shrouded train, Its paler … Continue reading

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Poem – Within This Body 

Within this body breathes the secret essence. Within this body beats the heart of the Vedas. Within this body shines the entire Universe, so the saints say. Hermits, ascetics, celibates — all are lost seeking Him in endless guises. Seers … Continue reading

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