Friday, 14 December 2012

SOMNAMBULISM


The cock crows,
Only He knows,
The right moment for his call.
I listen now,
Knowing somehow,
All things will end- I will fall.

The call is sweet,
Nature's own beat,  
Reminding me I'm still to rest.
Put my mind at ease,
Make the thoughts cease,
This state i so detest.

The dogs they howl,
Sinister and foul,
Reflecting the state within.
The sun will rise,
I must rest my eyes,
A new day will begin.

All creatures awaken,
New forms have they taken,
I remove the mask I wear.
This Light is life,
It knows not strife,
Pure energy lays me bare.

Ecstacy's dance,
The Temptress' glance,
Converge to become one.
Darkness within,
To the Light gives in,
I come undone.

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