The Winds of Wonder

To shape forms

Image of the Tranquil has become visible

To the seeing eye, vision opening to worlds;

In its creative look stands a hierarchy,

A wondrous architecture of the thoughtful Perfect;

A daring experiment for adventure of the soul,

Its plinth nor its gleaming top is reached by this sight;

Yet plunge miracles of the multiplying one

Into time to shape forms of deathlessness.

18 December 2024

A miracle of the Absolute was born,

Infinity put on a finite soul,

All ocean lived within a wandering drop,

A time-made body housed the Illimitable. ||26.32||

To live this Mystery out our souls came here. ||26.33||

A Seer within who knows the ordered plan

Concealed behind our momentary steps,

Inspires our ascent to viewless heights

As once the abysmal leap to birth and life. ||27.1||

His call had reached the Traveller in Time. ||27.2||

Savitri Book 2 Canto 1 – The World-Stair

A mir|+a+cle| of the Ab|+so+lute| was born,|

In+fin|+i+ty| put on| a fi|+nite soul,|

All o|+cean lived| with+in| a wan|+der+ing drop,|

A time|-made bod|+y housed| the Il+lim|+it+a+ble.|

To live| this Mys|+ter+y out| our souls| came here.|

A Se+er| with+in| who knows| the or|+dered plan|

Con+cealed| be+hind| our mo|+men+ta|ry steps,|

In+spir|es our| as+cent} to view|+less heights|

As once| the a+bys|+mal leap| to birth| and life.|

His call| had reached| the Trav|+el+ler| in Time.|

Featured image Huta’s Painting #6, and the sketch by the Mother