Passage

Wisdom of the dark light

beckons at my door, yearning to go deeper

I thirst for more

 

Traveling up the decaying steps

along the cold mountain side

bringing me closer

 

Wicked thoughts take up play

renewing me before i leave

Dark angels fly over head

taunting me

 

Many faces to engage

as I eat the nectar sweet

For wisdom of the dark light

has taken me

 

I embrace the lore

that entrances me

I stand on the mountain top

and leap out

 

I can feel my passage of birth

as my wings expand far

I have taken on new form

as the wisdom of the dark light

Endures