All illusion fades away
And Source and I are one.
From life to death from death to life
The magic now is done.
If you, dear child, seek the truth
And search to find your way –
Look into the mirror deep,
And see the light of day.
The shadows of our dreams have taught
Of truths we have denied.
The horrors of the Black Box
Instill darkness deep inside.
To shut it out will save your soul
And future generations.
Hear now the inner whisper
Guiding you far from temptations.
A brilliant vision meets you there
Of wise ascended sages.
You are welcomed and will build
The Paradise Of Ages.
Innocence can now restore
And in the Constant Now you find
The Sweet Infinity.
Poetry Copyright © 2018 – 2023 by Ena Whiteraven All rights reserved. (This work has been reprinted with permission of the author.)
Bio: Ena Whiteraven (a.k.a. “Henry”) is an aspiring writer and poet whose work includes elements of mystery, suspense, and fantasy. She’s also a guest writer at Spiritually Awkward Magazine and runs a personal blog called Superlative Deviation . Her author site can be found at The Whiteraven Net . She is currently in search of publishers and fellow writers who share her vision.
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