To the Gates!

Through Darkness You Travel,
The Knight, who is carried by the Sun and Moon. 
I reach my hand to touch yours,
Through the symbols and runes
I feel your Soul,
Projected from the depths of your Heart.

Suddenly, we hear the Dark One whisper;
The pain we feel in this abyss,
Shall awaken the Serpent 
That sleeps in the Underworld.
I reach my hand to touch yours,
And ask you to walk with me,
Towards the Gates of Your black Kingdom.

As the Serpent Rises,
We proceed to the opening. 
Hand in Hand we enter the Gates.
As we love and embrace,
Our Stars shine as Bright as Lucifer, 

The Dark One once more whispers;
No need to seek, as it is Here!
Always been and will be.
Here! This Present Moment!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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