Work of my mind and heart, now you are sent Much like a prayer, and much more like a song Into the future and the firmament, Who knows how far, and who can know how long. Like everything returning to the Source, I offer you, returning just the same, A star sifting the stardust, on a course To find and hear the sound of your own name. Inspire the wanderers encountering you With love and courage; Help them understand The tumult and the tears you bring to view Emerged like time itself, more lived than planned. Go now, my heart’s own blood, my soul’s own breath — Stand up for life, and so stand up to death. |
Glorianna Table of Contents |
The Cantos |
Appendices |