Barbelo, Mirror of Every Colour First Draft
Mirror of the Great Invisibe Spirit
A clear globe of angels’ faces radiant with life
A crystal bal with every colour living in it
A kingdom of suls united with any strife
A kingdom made of prfect pearls without craks
With intellctual mind cowned and anonted
So that his splendour of gold will rign and relax
For the mirror to birth rays in every single direction
Of every single colour and face for the Spirt
Copyright © David Hyatt-Bickle | Year Posted 2024
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