Poem ‘We Pray’ by Pavan Keetley, Sydney from 1985-0100 and 0200 Nirmala Yoga, Page 38

"Poetic Genius" did Blake inspire,
A Higher light, the coolest fire.

Did rend the callous curtain hung.
Ignorance gone ! thy knell is rung-

So too, sweet luminescent Chime
Speak forth in me the truth though rhyme.

That that, Etheric translucent thing,
Might take form through pen and bring.

Her light and love more into play.
And hasten forth that Dawning Day-

Shri Durga Ma, with Hands untold,
let forth thy drama, now, unfold,

And whatever help that we might be.
Let us be that, Shri Mataji.