Wednesday, December 25, 2013

'The Emerald Goddess' ~ my very first poem

  A poem by Vladimir Gvozden
 'The Emerald Goddess'
Free souls are rare
In the illusion of freedom,
You feel I'd be there
You know them when you see them.
An Emerald breeze
Of things yet to come,
The Goddess at ease
The Archons on the run.
The Hellfires of her will
Dwell within you and me,
The center of creation is still
Close your eyes and see.

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