So raw, so crude, this that I write
The lord my inspiration
The creator of my world
Shining a light on the dark inner of my mind
I am a servant serving among the mortal
Like a magician without a wand

A message to me
From the Teacher who is unseen
Asking me to shake hands with belief
Asking me to embrace the treasures of old
But what of the seen

On offer, the crown of life
Its attractive wink blinds me
I am on the merry-go-round of the maker
This helter skelter ride trips me frequently
Still I am a regular guest
I have desire for the thrill
Would that I desire the bill?

Very different, but so00o awesome!

Thankc for sharing babe

Loves Dahlin

Nikita