A Spiritual Biography
of Savitri
13: Nature a Conscious Front of God
All Nature was a conscious front of
God:
A wisdom worked in all, self-moved,
self-sure,
A plenitude of illimitable Light,
An authenticity of intuitive Truth,
A glory and passion of creative
Force.
Infallible, leaping from eternity,
The moment's thought inspired the
passing act,
A word, a laughter sprang from
Silence' breast,
A rhythm of Beauty in the calm of
Space,
A Knowledge in the fathomless heart
of Time.
All turned to all without reserve's
recoil:
A single ecstasy without a break,
Love was a close and thrilled
identity
In the throbbing heart of all that
luminous life.
A universal vision that unites,
A sympathy of nerve replying to
nerve,
Hearing that listens to thought's
inner sound
And follows the rhythmic meanings
of the heart,
A touch that needs not hands to
feel, to clasp,
Were there the native means of
consciousness
And heightened the intimacy of soul
with soul.
A grand orchestra of spiritual
powers,
A diapason of soul interchange
Harmonised a oneness deep,
immeasurable.
In these new worlds projected he
became
A portion of the universal gaze,
A station of the all-inhabiting
light,
A ripple on a single sea of peace.
His mind answered to countless
communing minds,
His words were syllables of the
cosmos' speech,
His life a field of the vast cosmic
stir.
He felt the footsteps of a million
wills
Moving in unison to a single goal.
A stream ever new-born that never
dies,
Caught in its thousandfold
current's ravishing flow,
With its eddies of immortal
sweetness thrilled,
He bore coiling through his members
as they passed
Calm movements of interminable
delight,
The bliss of a myriad myriads who
are one.
In this vast outbreak of
perfection's law
Imposing its fixity on the flux of
things
He saw a hierarchy of lucent planes
Enfeoffed to this highest
Attuning to one Truth their own
right rule
Each housed the gladness of a
bright degree,
Alone in beauty, perfect in
self-kind,
An image cast by one deep truth's
absolute,
Married to all in happy difference.
Each gave its powers to help its
neighbours' parts,
But suffered no diminution by the
gift;
Profiteers of a mystic interchange,
They grew by what they took and
what they gave,
All others they felt as their own
complements,
One in the might and joy of
multitude.
Even in the poise where Oneness
draws apart
To feel the rapture of its separate
selves,
The Sole in its solitude yearned
towards the All
And the Many turned to look back at
the One.
An all-revealing all-creating
Bliss,
Seeking for forms to manifest
truths divine,
Aligned in their significant
mystery
The gleams of the symbols of the
Ineffable
Blazoned like hues upon a
colourless air
On the white purity of the Witness
Soul.
These hues were the very prism of
the Supreme,
His beauty, power, delight
creation's cause.
A vast Truth-Consciousness took up
these signs
To pass them on to some divine
child Heart
That looked on them with laughter
and delight
And joyed in these transcendent
images
Living and real as the truths they
house.
The Spirit's white neutrality
became
A playground of miracles, a
rendezvous
For the secret powers of a mystic
Timelessness:
It made of space a marvel house of
God,
It poured through Time its works of
ageless might,
Unveiled seen as a luring rapturous
face
The wonder and beauty of its Love
and Force.
Savitri,
pp.324-27