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Poem August 14, 1978 Issue

Awaking

Elise Manon Lunas

This mourning moment is the Adam man's:
mists of grief enshroud the view.
Man a mortal, life in matter? Never!

This morning moment is the Father's:
Glorious dawn of infinite Soul.
Not there and then but here and now. Always!

Elise Manon Lunas

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