Savitri: the Light of the Supreme
View Article  The Golden Owl

My great name is Athene Noctua and keep
Through the long interminable night the sense
Of the nocturnal and the infinite;
Hid from the mortal eye in the dark and deep
Hole of the banyan I live, and know whence
Comes wisdom, streams the inexhaustible light!

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View Article  Poetry Time: 23 May 2009
My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still;
My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will;
The ship is anchor'd safe and sound, its voyage closed and done;
From fearful trip, the victor ship, comes in with object won;
Exult, O shores, and ring, O bells!
But I, with mournful tread,
Walk the deck my Captain lies,
Fallen cold and dead.




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