Eternal Noon

Eternally the sun of Truth shines on
In full effulgence—
Never a dim ray
Mars the bright beauty of the perfect way
Wherein we walk.
Though clouds of sense may roll
And strive to hide the verities of Soul,
We live in light;
Man knows no night
Of dull decrepitude, but ever stands,
Grandly erect and free,
At the high zenith of his capability,
Where Love's dear ministration, calm and sure,
Reveals to his clear sight the vision pure—
Celestial radiance of endless day,
Eternally at noon.

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