126. Teach Me to Dream Peace with the Poppypetals

Teach me to descend as rain drops on thirsty soul-flowers, and shower Thy nectar-name. Teach me to dream with the poppy petals their golden dreams of Thy waking light of peace. O Divine Breath, blow with me as the little breath of men and the vast breath of all things living.


127. Whether Dead or Living, I Am Held in Thine Immortal Arms