Astral Gold...
By Priestess
Astral Gold... The weaver of my shadows glowing Raping light; the dark is flowing. Where Astral Gold shows dreams awaiting Spiritually and mentally penetrating. Morrow’s laugh wants void from chilling Chambers filling; Blood is spilling. When I awake will I be leery? Will my life still seem so dreary? Astral Gold shows me tomorrow. I must stop choking on my sorrow. I feel alive deep in my sleep Sanity I keep; Where I weep. Friends will look with widened eyes Thinking I may be speaking lies When I awake I speak my dreams. Morrow’s ramblings is how it seems. Silent Mind would kill; will mortify I would die; I would cry. Finding peace with Astral Gold. In my dreams; my words are bold. Flying with the Goddess Moon. I close my eyes; I’ll see her soon. Deep inside; ebony will flow. I will show; What I know. S.S.Snapp 12/19/00I hope you enjoy the ramblings of my mind... Written December 19th, 2000 © on Oct 30 2001 07:17 AM PST 0 • 13
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"Astral Gold......"