Magickal Gates
TIMES OF YESTERDAY FEEL LOST
HIDDEN BEHIND A CULTURE THAT IS INTRIGUED BY WHAT IS NEW!
TO BUSY TO TAKE THE TIME TO REMEMBER THE TIMES THAT WERE TRUE!
THE LIGHT, THE DARK, THE STARS, & THE TRUTH OF ALL THAT IS REAL
TO WHAT WE SEE AND THE MAGICK TO BE REVEALED!
THERE IS ONLY A HANDFUL OF THE ONES OF TODAY
REMEMBERING THE LIFE OF YESTERDAY & LANGUAGES OF THE GODS & GODDESSES
TO WHAT IS TRUTH & LISTENING TO WHAT THEY HAVE TO SAY!
KNOWING THE TRUE MEANING OF MAGICK IS IN US EACH IN EVERY WAY!
THE GLORY OF THE PAST LIFE
WILL NEVER BE FORGOTTEN!
BUT BRINGING HONESTY, LOVE, & LOYALTY TO TRUTH THAT IT WAS
FOR ALL TO REMEMBER THE REASON WITHOUT CAUSE
WE SIT & WE LISTEN TO THE REMEMBERANCE OF THE PAST
REMINDING US ALWAYS OF THE LOVE & TRUTH THAT IS MEANT TO LAST.
BUT THE DAYS CONTINUE TO LINGER UNTIL THAT MAGIKAL TIME.
WHEN SPELLS, FAIRIES, ELVES & ALL MAGICKAL CREATURES WOULD LIVE IN THEIR OWN
RHYME.
BUT FOR NOW WE MUST WAIT
FOR THE WALL THAT HIDES THE WORLD OF THE MAGICAL GATE!
Copyright © Christopher Cascanet | Year Posted 2010
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