OUT of the dusky chamber of the brain <br />Flows the imperial will through dream on dream: <br />The fires of life around it tempt and gleam; <br />The lights of earth behind it fade and wane. <br /> <br /> <br />Passed beyond beauty tempting dream on dream, <br />The pure will seeks the heart-hold of the light: <br />Sounds the deep OM, the mystic word of might: <br />Forth from the heart-hold breaks the living stream. <br /> <br /> <br />Passed out beyond the deep heart music-filled, <br />The kingly will sits on the ancient throne, <br />Wielding the sceptre, fearless, free, alone, <br />Knowing in Brahma all it dared and willed<br /><br />George William Russell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/magic-81/
