Not unto me, but unto thine own Self give glory,

And to the moon, and the stars, and the heavens

        in their perpetual motion.

Not unto me rain down your blessings, but unto the earth,

        and the seeds, and the countless forms of life

        that form the body of the Mother.

Now, in the light of a new dawn, your glory has risen,

        more resplendent than the light of a thousand suns,

More mysterious than the deep darkness that contains

        the light of your Creation.

For all that has come to pass was ordained

     from the beginning.

All that has awakened from sleep now reveals

        what your Heart knew from the dawn of time.

Therefore, most Holy One, in this hour of miracles,  

In this moment of victory, let the heavens praise

        Thy holy name,

And let the earth be blessed forever.

 

Poetry Section -  Poems for an Awakening Earth