All is Light
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My Dearest One, my Heart doth ache,
I die for love of Thee,
The pain of Life's awakening
To Truth that e'er shall be.
Too great to speak of Knowing's sight,
A vision vast and free,
Unfolds revealing inner Light
In realms we rarely see.
Nothing known, no-one to know,
Dissolved all sense of life,
In Being's Cauldron purified,
'Tis Day and All is Light.
1976, Tony Titshall
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