I wandered beside the running stream, and mine eyes caught the glint of Thy Starry Orbs in the swirling waters.So is it with my mind; it flows on towards the Great Sea of Under- standing wherein I may come to know Thee more fully.Sometimes, as it journeys, it threatens to overflow its banks in its eagerness to reflect a wider image of Thine Infinite Body.Ah! How the very stones, over which flow the life of my being,thrill at the tender caress of Thy reflected Image.
Thou, too, art Matter; it is I – Thy Complement – who ammotion! Therefore these very stones are of Thee, but the Spirit –the Life – is the very Self of me; mine Inmost Being.Flow on, O Stream! Flow on, O Life! Towards the Great Sea of Understanding, the Great Mother.