Follow the Raven
Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2008 1:01 pm
Follow the Raven
Follow the raven into your, mourning purple, subconscious, mind
Examine the mysteries and secrets, it will search for you to find
All of your life is recorded in hidden cells and caves, located here
All of your happiness and all your obsessions and primeval fears.
Follow the raven, into the dark, damp, memories, inside
Duality exists here, honeycombed in solitary prisons, side by side
The raven can neighbour here with the white, spiritual, dove
Evil can indeed, feed off the repressions of pure love.
Follow the raven, past your dreams and onto infinity
Watch it metamorphose to the Holy Dove, close to the divinity
Time will unwind and straighten, as the black becomes white
Shadows will be chased away, fleeing from the divine Holy Light.
Follow the bird into the secrets of the casket of the Holy Ark
Watch the universe replicate and glow in the spiritual dark
Note the golden sheen before the split and the fall
That mirrors and gleams in the white marbled, architectural hall.
Follow your spirit, back to the dawn of life
Where singularity existed and there was no negativity or strife
Where only darkness reigned like the boredom of the blessed womb
Light polarised and created duality and motivated the gloom.
Georges.
Follow the raven into your, mourning purple, subconscious, mind
Examine the mysteries and secrets, it will search for you to find
All of your life is recorded in hidden cells and caves, located here
All of your happiness and all your obsessions and primeval fears.
Follow the raven, into the dark, damp, memories, inside
Duality exists here, honeycombed in solitary prisons, side by side
The raven can neighbour here with the white, spiritual, dove
Evil can indeed, feed off the repressions of pure love.
Follow the raven, past your dreams and onto infinity
Watch it metamorphose to the Holy Dove, close to the divinity
Time will unwind and straighten, as the black becomes white
Shadows will be chased away, fleeing from the divine Holy Light.
Follow the bird into the secrets of the casket of the Holy Ark
Watch the universe replicate and glow in the spiritual dark
Note the golden sheen before the split and the fall
That mirrors and gleams in the white marbled, architectural hall.
Follow your spirit, back to the dawn of life
Where singularity existed and there was no negativity or strife
Where only darkness reigned like the boredom of the blessed womb
Light polarised and created duality and motivated the gloom.
Georges.