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  RuneWitch August 16, 2024 at 5:08pm

  
  

  Apocalypse

  Within, without the cosmos wide am I;

  
  
  

  In joyful sweep I loose forth and draw back all.

  A birthless, deathless Spirit that moves and is still

  Ever abides within to hear my call.

   

  I who create on earth my joys and doles

  To fulfil my matchless quest in all my play,

  I veil my face of truth with golden hues

  And see the serpent night and python day.

   

  A consciousness bliss I feel in each breath,

  I am the self-amorous child of the Sun.

  At will I break and build my symbol sheath

  And freely enjoy the world's unshadowed fun.

   

  By Sri Chinmoy

  

  Sri Chinmoy

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  RuneWitch December 23, 2020 at 5:03pm

  
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    Reverend Dark moon maurice jamie jodoin > Murder June 2, 2019 at 9:18pm

    Iove this thanks for posting this 
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    Infernal Prophet Witch Priest. > Murder July 26, 2019 at 6:25am

    Its nice
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    Reverend Dark moon maurice jamie jodoin January 20, 2019 at 7:02am

    Beautiful poem,  thanks poppy
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    Reverend Dark moon maurice jamie jodoin > Murder June 13, 2018 at 7:09pm

    I like your poem
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  Murder April 24, 2018 at 2:24pm

  Very nice poems rune witch. Very powerful words. 
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  Reverend Dark moon maurice jamie jodoin March 25, 2018 at 3:04pm

  Beautiful poems rune witch thanks for posting them.
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  RuneWitch March 25, 2018 at 2:55pm

  Cold
  Clouds linger low in the valley.
  The wind blows in a whisper.
  All is silent.

  A heart bleeds.
  Eyes turned red.
  Bloody tears flow.

  Hands are empty.
  A soul wanders.

  The body grows cold...
  ;..; V ;..; --- aka-RW