Poem June 20, 1983 Issue

Association day

CORA SLAUGHTER

is
incandescent.

More than a Saturday in time/space,
it beams for us as
some lodestar in Mind,
evolved in eternity's now.
—Like no other day—
fresher than morning, quieter than dawning ray
(mere routine now dims, the mundane fades away).

Silvery silence of communion
reveals in focused brilliance
you and me and world
sparkling in Love's golden light,
beloved! Beheld! Spirit-bright!

CORA SLAUGHTER

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