Classic poem of the day
Thou who the Face Divine wouldst see,
Think, — couldst thou bear the sight, and be?
O waves of life and thought and dream,
Darkening in one mysterious Stream,
Flow on, flow loudly; nor become
A glassy Mirror sad and dumb,
Whereon for evermore might shine
The dread peace of the Face Divine! —
Children of earth whose spirits fail,
Beware the Lifting of the Veil!
I.
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Member poem of the day
On reflection, a shining mirror lays my core ethos bear,
inkling etched on mien can’t escape deep probing,
tilted jaw, gleaming eyes, vivacious aspect ,
express an ardent quest for exponential flourish,
without a trace of hesitancy I immediately act,
to be that person who channels every second for enhancement,
for my own bespoke becoming of an innovator,
in those multi-layered disciplines I’m mysteriously drawn to,
a dogma free c...
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