(S 1) | ||
Once more she was human upon earthly soil | ||
In the muttering night amid the rain-swept woods | ||
And the rude cottage where she sat in trance: | ||
205 | That subtle world withdrew deeply within | |
Behind the sun-veil of the inner sight. | ||
(S 2) | ||
But now the half-opened lotus bud of her heart | EoS | |
Had bloomed and stood disclosed to the earthly ray; | ||
In an image shone revealed her secret soul. | ||
210 | There was no wall severing the soul and mind, | EoS |
No mystic fence guarding from the claims of life. | ||
(S 3) | ||
In its deep lotus home her being sat | ||
As if on concentration’s marble seat, | ||
Calling the mighty Mother of the worlds | ||
215 | To make this earthly tenement her house. | |
(S 4) | ||
As in a flash from a supernal light, | ||
A living image of the original Power, | ||
A face, a form came down into her heart | ||
And made of it its temple and pure abode. | ||
(S 5) | ||
220 | But when its feet had touched the quivering bloom, | |
A mighty movement rocked the inner space | ||
As if a world were shaken and found its soul: | ||
Out of the Inconscient’s soulless mindless night | ||
A flaming Serpent rose released from sleep. | ||
(S 6) | ||
225 | It rose billowing its coils and stood erect | |
And climbing mightily, stormily on its way | ||
It touched her centres with its flaming mouth; | ||
As if a fiery kiss had broken their sleep, | ||
They bloomed and laughed surcharged with light and bliss. | ||
(S 7) | ||
230 | Then at the crown it joined the Eternal’s space. | EoS |
(S 8) | ||
In the flower of the head, in the flower of Matter’s base, | ||
In each divine stronghold and Nature-knot | ||
It held together the mystic stream which joins | ||
The viewless summits with the unseen depths, | ||
235 | The string of forts that make the frail defence | |
Safeguarding us against the enormous world, | ||
Our lines of self-expression in its Vast. | ||
(S 9) | ||
An image sat of the original Power | EoS | |
Wearing the mighty Mother’s form and face. | ||
(S 10) | ||
240 | Armed, bearer of the weapon and the sign | |
Whose occult might no magic can imitate, | ||
Manifold yet one she sat, a guardian force: | ||
Asaviour gesture stretched her lifted arm, | ||
And symbol of some native cosmic strength, | ||
245 | A sacred beast lay prone below her feet, | |
A silent flame-eyed mass of living force. | ||
(S 11) | ||
All underwent a high celestial change: | ||
Breaking the black Inconscient’s blind mute wall, | ||
Effacing the circles of the Ignorance, | ||
250 | Powers and divinities burst flaming forth; | |
Each part of the being trembling with delight | ||
Lay overwhelmed with tides of happiness | ||
And saw her hand in every circumstance | ||
And felt her touch in every limb and cell. | ||
(S 12) | ||
255 | In the country of the lotus of the head | EoS |
Which thinking mind has made its busy space, | ||
In the castle of the lotus twixt the brows | ||
Whence it shoots the arrows of its sight and will, | ||
In the passage of the lotus of the throat | ||
260 | Where speech must rise and the expressing mind | |
And the heart’s impulse run towards word and act, | ||
A glad uplift and a new working came. | ||
(S 13) | ||
The immortal’s thoughts displaced our bounded view, | ||
The immortal’s thoughts earth’s drab idea and sense; | ||
265 | All things now bore a deeper heavenlier sense. | |
(S 14) | ||
A glad clear harmony marked their truth’s outline, | ||
Reset the balance and measures of the world. | ||
(S 15) | ||
Each shape showed its occult design, unveiled | ||
God’s meaning in it for which it was made | ||
270 | And the vivid splendour of his artist thought. | |
(S 16) | ||
A channel of the mighty Mother’s choice, | EoS | |
The immortal’s will took into its calm control | ||
Our blind or erring government of life; | ||
A loose republic once of wants and needs, | ||
275 | Then bowed to the uncertain sovereign mind, | |
Life now obeyed to a diviner rule | ||
And every act became an act of God. | ||
(S 17) | ||
In the kingdom of the lotus of the heart | EoS | |
Love chanting its pure hymeneal hymn | ||
280 | Made life and body mirrors of sacred joy | |
And all the emotions gave themselves to God. | ||
In the navel lotus’ broad imperial range | ||
Its proud ambitions and its master lusts | ||
Were tamed into instruments of a great calm sway | ||
285 | To do a work of God on earthly soil. | |
(S 18) | ||
In the narrow nether centre’s petty parts | EoS | |
Its childish game of daily dwarf desires | ||
Was changed into a sweet and boisterous play, | ||
A romp of little gods with life in Time. | ||
(S 19) | ||
290 | In the deep place where once the Serpent slept, | |
There came a grip on Matter’s giant powers | ||
For large utilities in life’s little space; | ||
A firm ground was made for Heaven’s descending might. | ||
(S 20) | ||
Behind all reigned her sovereign deathless soul: | ||
295 | Casting aside its veil of Ignorance, | |
Allied to gods and cosmic beings and powers | ||
It built the harmony of its human state; | ||
Surrendered into the great World-Mother’s hands | ||
Only she obeyed her sole supreme behest | ||
300 | In the enigma of the Inconscient’s world. | |
(S 21) | ||
A secret soul behind supporting all | EoS | |
Is master and witness of our ignorant life, | ||
Admits the Person’s look and Nature’s role. | ||
(S 22) | ||
But once the hidden doors are flung apart | ||
305 | Then the veiled king steps out in Nature’s front; | |
A Light comes down into the Ignorance, | ||
Its heavy painful knot loosens its grasp: | ||
The mind becomes a mastered instrument | ||
And life a hue and figure of the soul. | ||
(S 23) | ||
310 | All happily grows towards knowledge and towards bliss. | |
(S 24) | ||
A divine Puissance then takes Nature’s place | EoS | |
And pushes the movements of our body and mind; | ||
Possessor of our passionate hopes and dreams, | ||
The beloved despot of our thoughts and acts, | ||
315 | She streams into us with her unbound force, | |
Into mortal limbs the Immortal’s rapture and power. | ||
(S 25) | ||
An inner law of beauty shapes our lives; | ||
Our words become the natural speech of Truth, | ||
Each thought is a ripple on a sea of Light. | ||
(S 26) | ||
320 | Then sin and virtue leave the cosmic lists ; | EoS |
They struggle no more in our delivered hearts: | ||
Our acts chime with God’s simple natural good | ||
Or serve the rule of a supernal Right. | ||
(S 27) | ||
All moods unlovely, evil and untrue | EoS | |
325 | Forsake their stations in fierce disarray | |
And hide their shame in the subconscient’s dusk | ||
(S 28) | ||
Then lifts the mind a cry of victory: | ||
“O soul, my soul, we have created Heaven, | ||
Within we have found the kingdom here of God, | ||
330 | His fortress built in a loud ignorant world. | |
(S 29) | ||
Our life is entrenched between two rivers of Light, | ||
We have turned space into a gulf of peace | ||
And made the body a Capitol of bliss. | ||
(S 30) | ||
What more, what more, if more must still be done?” | ||
(S 31) | ||
335 | In the slow process of the evolving spirit, | |
In the brief stade between a death and birth | ||
A first perfection’s stage is reached at last; | ||
Out of the wood and stone of our nature’s stuff | ||
A temple is shaped where the high gods could live. | ||
(S 32) | ||
340 | Even if the struggling world is left outside | EoS |
One man’s perfection still can save the world. | ||
(S 33) | ||
There is won a new proximity to the skies, | ||
A first betrothal of the Earth to Heaven, | ||
A deep concordat between Truth and Life: | ||
345 | A camp of God is pitched in human time. |
Book 7, Canto 5 – The Finding of the Soul, Section 3Savitri Bhavan2022-02-20T19:00:02+00:00