Hearken O Worlds
Poem
Published on October 23, 2020
Hearken O Worlds
Poem
Hearken O Worlds, He is born,
The Mystic-Fire and his early rays of Dawn.
The Priest is here O Sacrifice,
The Event of long awaiting ages.
Unfurl the banners of white and gold,
This unfolding miracle may all behold.
Obeisance to Thee, O Agni, O Path-Finder,
Our Nights adore Thee O Light-Bringer.