415. Dance and dine

When my weary night

Struggles into day,

God and I together dance

In the garden of Love-light.

When my fiery day

Slips into night,

Satan and the King of death

Together dine in the Kitchen of Surprise.

From:Sri Chinmoy,The Wings of Light, part 9, Agni Press, 1974
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