Wednesday, December 3, 2014

Wondering

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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