The Arcane OneA Poem by Siddartha Beth PierceHis face held the miracles of a million moons- An oracle of old wished me a happy tune of Forgiveness and fortune and magic spells that led to the singing of the wedding bells.
Within the liturgy we thanked God, Goddess and Love Unconditional for we were meant to be with one another.
Together or apart we may be but our hearts beat as one our souls forever linked- anyone dare put - us asunder to they a wrath befall of Karma threefold under.
Yet we are blessed to have found one another in the chamber of the scryer.
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Added on February 16, 2008Last Updated on November 22, 2011 AuthorSiddartha Beth PierceRichmond, VAAboutArtist, Poet, Educator, African and Contemporary Art Historian more..Writing
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