[Written for the Sentinel]

The Reading Room

Within thy quiet walls a soothing calm is found,A refuge from the turmoil of the day.Within thy sacred stillness love and truth abound,And here, in quiet thought Mind unfolds the way.Ho, everyone that thirsteth, rings out the clarion callTo enter in, drink of the fount, and find LoveAll-in-all!

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