The Pendulum
Entities of mysterious affection taken its course,
in time realized possibility as predictable source.
Her bronze red hair shimmers from the fire,
initiation and right of passage in captured inspire.
She took the left hand of strangers to converse,
let the pendulum circle just above to create a verse.
Every hand by true energy concealed,
feminine ethos by speed of Pendulum revealed.
Some integrity by intuitive form as blessing,
others are warned of who they addressing.
A man of define features with white hair and beard,
the Pendulum stiff straight to his heart volunteered.
The priestess in awe and kneeling to respect,
knowing that great souls have pure consequence effect.
Trusted entities rise from the subtleties in gentle form,
mystical dance of circles reveal definitions as norm.
Ecstasies arousing senses in nature’s given intimacy,
when conducted in time of the Moons sublimity.
Capturing the spirit in its superior division,
reaching harmony through reassured vision.
Clear perceptions in these days to judge,
knowing who is who with a fresh awareness as such.
Copyright © Robert Rittel | Year Posted 2021
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