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At the Feet of The Mother

The Wisdom Was Near

Illumined by her all-seeing identity
Knowledge and Ignorance could strive no more;
No longer could the titan Opposites,
Antagonist poles of the world’s artifice,
Impose the illusion of their twofold screen
Throwing their figures between us and her.

The Wisdom was near, disguised by its own works,
Of which the darkened universe is the robe.

No more existence seemed an aimless fall,
Extinction was no more the sole release.

[Savitri: Book Three Canto Two]

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