Poem April 4, 1970 Issue

ONE GUIDING BEAM

Donalda von Poellnitz

As wild geese wedge aloft in arrowed flight,
Thy mental compass charts their course aright—
The same All-power that spins our rolling sphere
And governs movement with precision here.
May I remember I am one with Thee,
Reflecting perfect poise and symmetry
When soaring into higher altitude
Of thought—to mountain-consciousness of good—
Where angel intuitions reign supreme,
Guiding one home by primal radar beam.

Donalda von Poellnitz

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