The Immortal's Boon to Death32

(December 9th, 1950)

    "I am Thy lifeless child
    With ignorance dark and wild.
    Father, my brother life
    Ever dislikes my fife.
    He dwells within Thy Heart
    To pierce my pride with his dart.
    O change my fruitless fate,
    And write the immortal Date
    Upon the brow of the earth.
    Father, give me true birth."

The Immortal:
    "Thy bosom's mourning sore,
    My child, shall last no more.
    Within Thy naked night
    I stand with my footsteps' light.
    I give you life, O Death!
    My Bounty's ceaseless Breath
    Shall flow across the soil.
    I hush all time-turmoil.
    My Truth's supremacy
    Wills Immortality."


SAI 32. (1955)