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A New Circle - a poem

tabby

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With Satan, always.
Lion, roar.
Thundering of the cats paw.
Eagle, flying.
Picking off all the rodents scurrying.

I’ve heard so many times;
“You don’t know what you’re saying,”
If only they knew…
The world is layered in a deep blue.

Bring on the arrows, I will survive.
Can you see this will never die?
The Spring brings abundance all to life;
Within you and me, myself, and I.

Raven, cawing.
Black and eery, never looking lonely.
Swan bird, awaken.
Slumbering now she’s gracefully gliding.

So much I’ve yet to know.
One page then a thousand more.
They still lay blind…
The scars in their soul keep on crying.

Try to bring snow in a hot July.
Can you see this will never die?
The Summer burns away all the lies;
Within you and me, myself, and I.

Python, wait now.
A trap in a tree you can’t even see.
Spider, crawling.
Sensing through the web she’s crafting.

They say, too many times;
“Two choices: this or nothing at all.”
I’ll take what I know…
Weaving a third string of my own.

A sunlit shield forever alive.
Can you see this will never die?
The Autumn falls to a painted red;
Within you and me, myself, and I.

Jaguar, hunger.
Turning a predator into prey.
A wolf, a wonder.
One of the pack standing together.

Can’t take it anymore.
“God this, God that!” Well, fuck your “god”.
This insanity is a prison…
I will find what it is I’m searching for.

No curse book, just a black book journal.
Can you see this will never die?
The Winter kills all that is already dead;
Within you and me, myself, and I.

Great Ram, strengthen.
It’s he from a lamb grown into radiance.
Cobra, hood up.
Shedding its skin to bring a new season.

Nothing can turn me around.
Descending back is a nightmare gone.
How shall I be;
After a hundred stairs ahead of me?

Whispers of the past now come.
Can you see this will never die?
The Spring is unfolding something new;
Within you and me, myself, and I.
 

Al Jilwah: Chapter IV

"It is my desire that all my followers unite in a bond of unity, lest those who are without prevail against them." - Satan

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