Dec10

A hidden valley, deep within,That cuts my soul divine.A sacred secret gorged ravineThat hosts a shining sign.And through the middle, in lovely dreamsI sought a burnished prize.It blasted upward, heavenly,Into the blood red skies.I wither quickly into retreat,I’m forced to down my eyes.I cannot face it outwardly,I’m running to demise.I retreat to my temple inwardlyAnd…