The Eternal Quest ….
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will it perhaps
draw to its Close -
in the solitude
of remote icy vastnesses,
‘neath weaving wisps
of light -
as the fervent Seeker
delves within -
moving ever deeper,
towards the core ?
Or will Apocalypse …
finally burst upon the Soul –
striking with the massed furies of an Armageddon,
as one plunges deep into the twisting torrents of Life,
clutching at enticements - swirling alluringly past,
wallowing in pleasures –sacred and profane,
maddened and crazed - by wild siren songs…
Or never ….
until that Step over the Threshold-
when All might yet be Revealed.
..Heart ripped open,
laid utterly bare to that final downward thrust-
Your creature stands before You.
Pour through its being what You will -
for it is but the tiniest little speck
in the Infinite, Glorious Tapestry
of Your Creation.