Destiny
28/07/14
Behind netted veiled windows we view,
cyclical life of natures renew.
Into sacred woods and groves we seek,
feelings alive blown on winds mystique.
Visible Cosmos all flesh of invisible,
all as one beneath a dead giant skull.
Consumed over and over like sands of time,
feasting new life upon deaths old rhyme.
Born of the death of Destinies Well,
journeying one into another spell.
A mighty Ash the transporter tree,
riding through nine worlds in dreams like he.
Dispenser of wisdom to whom worthy,
gifting wise thoughts ecstatic to thee.
To taste inspirations juicy sip,
a drink from the mead of scholarship.
Thoughts uninvited but arriving,
all life's conscious beauties can sing.
Connecting skin together to bones,
with paths deeply carved on ancient stones.
Copyright © Lisa Richards | Year Posted 2014
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