Above Poole Harbour on the Southern side
We climbed that high green hill and heard larks’ cries
We looked with love upon a. World made new.
Our inner eyes were widened by this view.
We saw that love inclines the heart to find
The astral body spreads out like the mind.
The world’s a mother holding me it’s child.
Yet maintains too the savage and the wild
There is no evil in the Tiger’ s eye
We are gnawed by worms; in earth we sigh
Hold me tight as in the earth we lie