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the door

 
 
the moon was pregnant with wisdom
& it spoke to me
whispered secrets in my ear
 
it gave birth to words
great ones  
for those with a mind to hear
 
the red dog
who makes people tremble
is at the door
 
the bugle boy
has ushered in a dreadful age
 
nigh the horses are riding
it is terrible and great times we are in
 
I saw a child before me
he traveled a treacherous journey
spoke a language
not known to the human race
with a voice understood
not heard
uttered it's finished
 
I closed my eyes
& reopened them  
witnessed him transform
into a wise old man
 
he opened a door before me
said "go in"
I crossed the threshold  
felt the power of the place
& awoke
 
 
 
 
 
Copyright © 2017 Crimsin. All Rights Reserved
 
 
 
 
 
 
Written by crimsin (Unveiling)
Published | Edited 12th Feb 2017
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