Night light

How beautiful the moonlight!I rise to know a radiance sourced in Soul.And, bathed in beams of undimmed, dreamless knowing,I find reflection bright, unshadowed, whole.

How light the night about me!To God belongs the dusk, the dark, the dawn.The blaze of Truth eternal in the heavensIs mine at midnight as at mirrored morn.

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