I weave from darkness patterns of light’s Genesis:
The law of worlds I braid into these lines;
Eternity of cosmic life decreeing,
To all, the lessons of the All-Divine.
Where reason’s voice in truth’s deep core resounds;
I draw the sense of bright inspirations’ source.
Let flame of mighty knowledge know no bounds—
…Of future ages’ touch, the timeless force.
The Breath of Eternity
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