HALLS OF AMENTI 1

HALLS OF AMENTI :1 My Kingdom is clear of books poetry, coins My Kingdom is clear of colour just Me on my Throne giving Commandments exuding Light My Kingdom is a room or a freckle or Sky with a million Suns animals, humans, galactics, surround in sameness You can walk my aisles of Love through crystal doors vibrating to find yourself in shining armour or eagles awaiting They bring me apples or gold pendants puppies or pebbles, red ribbons brown rice or wheatgerm Yet I return these gifts to them tenfold They know not I AM both Giver and Receiver My secrets are for Healers of the Ages to decipher, remember, express signs along the way Life releasing death under gas bottles Move onward to all twelve Realms of Realness Lions will merge your Hearts two pressing your bodies together resist not, melt into their manes masculine and feminine as One Know which way to turn, not angles, no your palms are your maps Go not to the portals which panthers keep closed growling stay not at the crevices where cockroaches suck muse not at portraits lining parliaments’ storage mazes or broken poll booths rusty crowbars or unfinished jigsaws Draw into my embracing intimate Void where children’s voices voicelessly sing as camels carry emerald silks and musk You can savour your own soma from the rows of goblets staring down Pick the exact embellished one where your initials are embossed in silver and ivory burning fingertips offer it to a crystalline domed ceiling tinkling other letters, two to decipher and draw into your veins My veins Know it as My vulnerable veins wrapped in your mottled skin This is your lesson now to know that your voyage is ever upward from Amenti explore endless passages endless hopes or smashed visions will vapour like blond or Rasta locks it matters not Float then into my Galactic Orb Our lashes will touch his tender cheeks the Halls will be no more yet remain forever Twirling ©GhairoDanielsPoetry&Song 2024