Carol of Life, by J. W. Cassandra
Carol of Being revives you,
Listen to the Being’s carol!
I am so young and I am so old,
I saw Old Man of Days foremost,
I am the renewal, if winter wears on,
I am eternal-young, eternal-old.
Life dances its primordial rhythm in me,
Heart beats in me, Life flows forth from me…
I have come to sing the carol of flowing life,
Form gets ornament from me, made of stars.
If you meet me, you know well: I ever revive,
I am the eternal-old, eternal-young Life.
Stars are born, stars cease on in me,
I am the eternal-old, eternal-young Life…
01/01. 2021., by J. W. Cassandra