Crevice

The year, the day, the moment of a gain
was once perhaps in motion and in pain
this train of thought behoofs the call of man
and energeticly creates the sand

The year, the hour, the time in substance
is were, in all, we come to the essence
a charge to keep, the many secret keys
that hold in all the lightning’s supreme fee

Jupiter, Saturn, coming before me
the ten within and surrounding the sea
death is were I came to my gluttony
this High Priest of the Druids is now set free

Apollonian embraces embody
the essence of tears the come from away
this day of clouding shares in all the pain
not knowing were once we have come in vain

Above Atlantis and the Mu below
was were we come to this treasure sorrow
the crevice is pale and now in movement
Gaia gifts those who are Chosen and sent

Many are Chosen who live under one
the family sum of all that meets son
in which the element does come away
and lives in the current of that which way

So these Sons of Man come universal
and harbouring the boat of the time’s soul
the Order of the Brotherhood is all
so follow your heart, and follow the call

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About up2quark

I rest with silence and awareness; believing in hope for a brighter future, I feel compelled to write any words that excite me in the spontaneous moments in life! So this is my work; hope you enjoy my musings.
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