9.

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He is gone, my Love, my Lord Supreme is gone,

Leaving me safe our tempest-ecstasy's sky.

He is gone, my Love, my Lord Supreme is gone,

Leaving me safe His Wings to Him to fly. ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,The seeker's universe, Sri Chinmoy Centre, Jamaica, West Indies, 1971
Sourced from https://srichinmoylibrary.com/su