The Great Test
The Beautiful One, comes into being,
to save a world, in need of freeing.
The spell they're under, was born of the deep,
running through poppies, and falling asleep.
The sun shines through clouds, sometimes on the soul,
like a stone with moss, needs some help to roll.
The man stands naked, feed him, and clothe him,
then fill his head, with heaven and sin.
Great things will happen, when someone divine,
comes here to fulfill, the karmic design.
In a place so grand, where there's light and dark,
a god that forgives, when missing the mark.
This is the great test, fight with courage friend,
there is great treasure, waiting at the end!
date:9/26/21
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