6988. TOMORROW'S DISTANCE-LIGHT
My heart is gazing intoTomorrow’s distance-light.
It is empty of even
A speck of fear.
Sri Chinmoy, Ten Thousand Flower-Flames, Part 70, Agni Press, New York, 1983
Tomorrow’s distance-light.
It is empty of even
A speck of fear.
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