August 17th, 2008
How beautiful it is when
A child of God goes to meet Him.
When the light has burned brightly,
Drawing many to the Source –
When the child’s flame is immersed
In the burning brilliance of,
Though other nearby flames
Mourn the loss of their kindred
The hope of future burning,
Of a flame that will never fan out,
It is our comfort and delight.