Pilgrim, the song You continue singing...
To what tune, tell me please.
Beacon upon gloom extreme,
Lit for whom, do You keep?
You dwell both in tempo and in beat...
Generation-Operation-Destruction concurrently.
The whole cosmos, with great ease,
In Your playhouse You make leap gleefully.
Light mid that which cannot be described,
On a lamp-wick You ignite.
By that very luster, wrong and right,
Earth, she falls into a spider's web of sorcery.
To what tune, tell me please.
Beacon upon gloom extreme,
Lit for whom, do You keep?
You dwell both in tempo and in beat...
Generation-Operation-Destruction concurrently.
The whole cosmos, with great ease,
In Your playhouse You make leap gleefully.
Light mid that which cannot be described,
On a lamp-wick You ignite.
By that very luster, wrong and right,
Earth, she falls into a spider's web of sorcery.
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I don't understand You; but the duty You've assigned to me... that I do sincerely.
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