And a vision appeared to the Poet in the night The vision of The Holy Spirit in the wild wood: ‘By one thing only By nuclear weapon alone Sin enters the world And death by sin Who shall deliver us from this death? Lord raised up Savior from the dead You too won’t die As His Spirit dwells in you. Beware of the nightmare leading nowhere And bigot’s extremism claws: O what delight, as consecrated rose worships the altar, Inner chapel and sanctuary: Angels and heaven smile. This Ultimate Reality (Symbol of the greatest and noblest, Mankind has striven for Generation after generation) Reborn as Christ Reveals His creative fecundity Infinite manifestations. Our perfection Our ripe blooming Our sunlight and singing Our reconciling dry philosophy With light of Love And this alone is our true sovereign. By this knowledge alone The timeless is united with time: Liberation from the human wheel Otherwise our disaster is irremediable: Satanic spell will work New weapons develop New violence within States. The only battle worth fighting is Peace The spirit will defeat the canonshots This is the reverend aisle of a true temple Never forget the admonitions I insist Self-sacrifice is regeneration And the moment of birth_ Living among charlatans, poseurs, terrorists Doing acts of love and charity Sorting out diamonds among the dross.”