This Structure

This Structure
By the edge of water
Flavored divination
Flames attacking
The power of the sun
Magic moon waxing
Making fog mists
Passageways to otherworlds
Burial sites of myths
White stones of ancient times
Transformed and spiraling
Made a path through the sky
rings of fire circling
Arrangements of carvings
Upon the walls, writings
Of prophecies pleading
Brilliant white bowl
The hemisphere unfolds
Ecstatic visions clear
Of minds of mortal souls
What secrets does it hide?
Is there a task required
To unlock the deep
Interpretation inside?
copyright 2000 by shyloh














5 Comments:
That was... ethereal.
Thank you Bee. Nice seeing you.
I fall into the imagery and wish to remain there. Thanks again. Peace to you Shyloh -- jb
HI JEFF. Thank you so much. Peace to you too.
Our Structure
We sat by the edge of water
Savored divination
Saw sun flames attacking
But not us
Soon the magic moon waxed
Then the mist of fog came
Some a passageway to other worlds
But no burial site for us
Some white stones from our ancient lives
Rose transformed and spiraling above us
A future path through the sky
Then rings of fire to light the way
Suddenly an arrangements of carvings
Upon the walls, with writings
Our prophecy, not pleading
Just daring us
A brilliant white bowl appeared
Our hemisphere unfolds
Ecstatic visions appear
One mind one immortal soul
Still a secret to hide?
Still a task required ?
Something still deep ?
Interpretation inside?
OPG 2008
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