Mother Prophetess & Seers To The Oracle Jewels:
Vicarious Shadows~
Cavalier to the dusk of dawn~
Seering within these mystifications~
Dim-sightedness shall never be gone~
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I walk inside these sable footprints~
No father nor ill flung foe have I~
Opaque pagan mother calmingly whispers~
These wells of root we evermore descry~
Across these seeded nestlings
Through virtues window we come astray
Your innate voices sooth this darkened slayer
Enmisting wisdom come what may…
© Poetry by: Victoria L. McColley
(written: March 26th, 2012 8:14 p/m) (TWEET TWEET)
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