The Gate to my soul 29/12/06


Down

Down

Deep beneath the outer coil

All

Raped, Pillaged, Spoiled.

                            Soiled.

I turn to the Light

Glimmers alone of which I see

I follow the Path

Is this Light leading me…?

 

Deep

Deep

Down  in the Caverns below

Tight

Knotted, rotted, garotted,

I start to pull

Fingers scrabbling in vain

I wish to ease

This persistent , numbing Pain.

 

Deep Down,

Ahead I see the Gate…

Covered in brambles and briars…

 

               Scrabble again I must

But now I know,

                     It is not too late.

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