Tuesday, December 4, 2018

Light liberates

(1177)  Alor devata eseche

The God of Light has arrived;
He's erased the stain of ignorance and vice.
In the sky and on the air these sweet tidings
Have been spread in a trice.

The gloom that had been Cimmerian,
Whose crossing had been nigh impossible,
In an instant it's became amenable...
Nighttime's penance has been fruitful.

Living beings are delirious with bliss;
The flowers have become self-reliant...
Ambrosia's river is full to the brim;
It has risen and become effusive.

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