Poem July 18, 1964 Issue

IMMORTAL FRUIT

Donna Bartlett

To taste of fruit immortal
seek Truth through Spirit's portal;
unlock the gate
that opens unto Soul
with love, and let the whole
of heaven here
and now appear.
Right where we are the place
where Truth and Love erase
sorrow and fear.
Never too late
for humility to bind
self and sense, and find
the holy state,
reflected Mind, security.
Obedience and purity
swing wide the portal.
Soul unfolds all good
in Science understood,
fruit immortal.