The Key

Pain is another form of Pleasure
I explore it Deeply
By diving into the Seas of Sorrows
To connect with agony,
While I suck the life force of Mother Earth.
I see the Horned one coming forth
Quietly he tells me,
To turn the Key nine times
And open the treasure box,
Hidden in Ocean's Depth
Holding the Secret of Eternity. 
As the horned one disappears
He Whispers:
Duality is the Key.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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October 24, 2020 at 4:36 AM
Great message and you have a point.. In all pain there is a message..
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