a cave opens before
us, we follow it
down, down, its
curved path lighted with red candles
like a corkscrew
going deeper into the earth
beckoning to a place
of sparkling diamonds
and treasures of
wisdom from the creations
that have kept the
earth on a gentle roll
for aeons, era after
era, since time began
and we reach out as
we hear them
going deeper into
the reality few can see
and fewer get to
touch but we follow
the lighted path to
see what we will find
the spiral becomes
steeper and tighter
and soon there is a
light, brighter, hotter,
that reveals itself
as we round the final bend
where the blue
dragon, lavished in gemstones,
sequin scales and
pearls to define her worth
she bids us come in
and sit beside her
she tells of the
ravaging of her kind
she tells the wisdom
of the world is lost
in skyscrapers and
flying drones and
long-forgotten
stories from all the lands
and she weeps,
wondering if we will
listen and learn and
share the Truth
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