Glorious are you Solemn Sun.
Upon this august crest stand I,
To bear witness to this patina
Of hope encircling the Earth with coronal
wreath of ethereal majesty.
Lord of all Worlds, enthroned above
Creation, thy Will nonetheless
Is reflected in myriad tones and colours.
May Divine Love crown my noble bald-pate
With aureole of equanimity,
Humility, beauty and contentment.
The russet glow of the retreating ball
Of fire fills the vast firmament.
O this pure love has no limit-this wholeness
Of consciousness that connects us all, also
Connect us to the source of all Life: God
Love’s inexhaustible outpourings have
Lifted me up high above the threshold
Of Self-hood and duality.