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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Closing my eyes shut in a pleasant doze Within the warm arms of mother Anne Safe from the unsteady and trembling world Within her arms of stability Loved and smothered by all, cherished as gold In a garden of perfect order Filled with joy, without authentic glory She always whispered into my ear Assurances of earthly achievement Promises of mortal and worldly love Dreams of a near land of milk and honey For whenever I shall leave her care While in her arms, I heard a distant call A call from outside this cosmos, a Gnostic call I believed in that call, and set to seek it After I will inevitably leave her arms The destined day came; she loosened her hands Telling me that ahead was a bridge And assured me of milk and honey lands So, Anne let me go, and off I went I kept hearing the call outside this cosmic sea Far away, a sweet fragrance of life for me Instead of a bridge, it was a summit I was casted down to climb back up And quickly saw the promised land of “joy” The gleeful land of milk and honey Was instead a land of smog and pitfalls Lost and confused, with no guide or map I trudged along, with no way to go back Near the very end, my soul gave up But my body kept going and searching Blindly I fell into an abyss Down to Sheol, where I took a short rest I recollected the arms of Anne And remembered her arms’ stability I kept hearing the call outside this cosmic sea Far away, a sweet fragrance of life for me Taking a solemn rest, breathing a sigh The path ahead became much darker I entered the dark valley of the soul Where an old phantom waited for me That slept dormant since my entombing birth Was now awakened and tortured me With only me sleeping keeping him back My soul was blown and tossed for six months By his unseen, all-consuming presence Every second of every hour Trying to deafen the call with wailing I recollected the arms of Anne And remembered her enveloping warmth I kept hearing the call outside this cosmic sea Far away, a sweet fragrance of life for me
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