Barbelo, Mirror of Every Colour
Mirror of the Great Invisible Spirit
A globe of faces radiant with life
A crystal ball with every colour in it
A house of souls united without strife
A kingdom made of perfect pearls without cracks
With intellectual mind anointed
So that his gold splendour will reign and relax
For the mirror to birth rays unpointed
Of every colour and face for the Spirit
Copyright © David Hyatt-Bickle | Year Posted 2023
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