Perhaps
By Linrose
Perhaps the time for union has come, Assured are we of destiny’s claim; Plunge bravely into the depths of scum, A journey wrought with guilt and shame; Reach deep within the bowels of Earth, Your groping hands must never falter ~ Give savage fears ample berth ~ As you seek the grail, your sacred altar; Remember your feelings from long ago, As memories’ images pass you by, Medusa’s locks will deftly flow ~ Around you, hoping to pry ~ Your Will, engaged in brutal battle, Plunging its sword through the decay ~ Of your effigies in death rattle, Resigned, no longer can delay ~ Your union with the inner Gold; Should you safely reach the end, Your task no less than daring and bold, Release the weapons, time to ascend, Embrace your soul, your long-lost friend ~ This union you have sought through ages lapsed ~ Perhaps. Written November 8th, 2000 © on Oct 04 2001 03:45 PM PST 0 • 13
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