It is this journey I presume First of many to resume
A glimmer a glance Glorious this dance
Romancing dancing the ancient tongues
Kulsaltgisak, click, click
As smooth as the light from The candles wick
Embraced to the bosom of the whirlpool
Beckons softly gently the Sea-goddess
Images brightly colored; walls Draping silently
velvety moss A kaleidoscope of color patterns of care
No worries, no worries soon
You will be there Beyond the hidden fires of earth
Here I will welcome a new Birth
A trance sans duplicity Elevated,
peacefully negotiated
Entry a fragment so slight
Revealing white light Singing in the shadows a dolphin
Soon I shall return
Gesturing beckoning the Sea-goddess
Into the watery pool A mere pebble I become
Quite loathsome lonesome
Suddenly the pool swirls silently Petals flow
Now, a water lily Escaping the darkened entry
And the sentry An Egyptian eye
The seahorse that would Not cry Beyond the meadows
Touched kissed in flowering Hues
Bread to the afternoon light A golden raisin brazen
Returning to the familiar Struggling,
grappling Once again to stand
As I hear the Iron Gate clang Remembering,
Returning To deliver the seeds
The gardener of Quality source Plotted this course
Beyond our painted walls Artificially lighted halls
Glimmers another world Each chorus boisterous
Or sweet as a flute Freedom would ring
Beneath each heart That would sing Ere'
not a willow to switch Nor a branch fashioned
For a gallows You ask me where?
Ask the spirit guides They will take you There
written by the hand
of
Lee Taylor
1/17/2002© |