Shekinah Crown Evolutions
Within the wicked wash
a shekinah crown of thorns
is tossed to you
offered to you.
Hold on to it- titanium tight
faith demands
a blood palm sacrifice.
Keep sextant eyes on the pale horse horizon.
Paddle to that golden island.
One key stroke at a time.
Through the mirage of time.
Stay ahead of famished tides.
The selfish biters of the brine
the plutonium misers.
You've finally arrived.
It was there all the time
the evolution of a pastel mind
the evolution of tranquility
the evolution of eternity
the evolution of you.
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