Purple Hall of Isa-Dor
Purple Hall of Isa-Dor
The purple halls of Isa-Dor
The guardian of the gate, Is sworn,
To keep the door shut, ner ajar,
Protect the feeble mindset, bar,
See through the veil, dimension’s far,
If strength is in your gall,
To bar the weak brained, not enthrall
Not 4 all this vision are,
Some do try the purple stone,
Forehead some-times, try to own,
Where purple flashes flit,
Where pictures come and sit,
The purple door does groan,
If you aren’t afraid to see the light,
And get the door to open right,
Of faces seen in Isa-Dor,
Plain as sweet daylight,
The dead aint dead,
You caint ignore,
In this channel’s working, sight…
Don Johnson
Copyright © Don Johnson | Year Posted 2014
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