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HALLS OF AMENTI 1
HALLS OF AMENTI :1
My Kingdom is clear of books
poetry, coins
My Kingdom is clear of colour
just Me on my Throne
giving Commandments
exuding Light
My Kingdom is a room or a freckle
or Sky with a million Suns
animals, humans, galactics,
surround in sameness
You can walk my aisles of
Love through crystal doors vibrating
to find yourself in shining armour or
eagles awaiting
They bring me apples or gold pendants
puppies or pebbles, red ribbons
brown rice or wheatgerm
Yet I return these gifts to them
tenfold
They know not I AM both Giver and
Receiver
My secrets are for Healers of the Ages
to decipher, remember, express
signs along the way
Life releasing death under gas bottles
Move onward to all twelve
Realms of Realness
Lions will merge your Hearts
two pressing your bodies together
resist not, melt into their manes
masculine and feminine as One
Know which way to turn, not angles, no
your palms are your maps
Go not to the portals
which panthers keep closed growling
stay not at the crevices
where cockroaches suck
muse not at portraits lining parliaments’
storage mazes or broken poll booths
rusty crowbars or unfinished jigsaws
Draw into my embracing intimate Void
where children’s voices voicelessly sing
as camels carry emerald silks and musk
You can savour your own soma
from the rows of goblets
staring down
Pick the exact embellished one
where your initials are embossed in silver
and ivory burning fingertips
offer it to a crystalline domed ceiling
tinkling other letters, two
to decipher and draw into your veins
My veins
Know it as My vulnerable veins wrapped in your
mottled skin
This is your lesson now
to know that your voyage is ever upward
from Amenti
explore endless passages
endless hopes or smashed visions will vapour like
blond or Rasta locks
it matters not
Float then into my Galactic Orb
Our lashes will touch his tender cheeks
the Halls will be no more
yet remain forever
Twirling
©GhairoDanielsPoetry&Song
2024
Copyright ©
Ghairo Daniels
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