Cradle Of The Superhuman Birth Poem by Richard (Narad) Eggenberger

Cradle of the Superhuman Birth

In the flower-studded meadows of my youth
In hemlock forests dense and deep with peat
I walked on mossy paths in search of truth
And in my heart the love of wildness beat.

Attracted to the woods, the rushing streams
The trails that led to deeper secrets trod
A child alone in the landscape of his dreams
A soul in turmoil searching for its God.

How vast the world beyond the body's door
Such joy beheld to make the spirit weep,
Within a realm of wonder to explore
As consciousness awakened from its sleep.

The inalterable progression of the years
Allotted time to pray and contemplate
The light They lit on earth that now appears
Illumining our lives and shall create

A home where gods shall walk with humankind
A life divine established on the earth
A ground prepared, for deity designed,
Cradle of the superhuman birth.