Page 53 - GALIET ONEYOUME Mystic Poetry: On the Soul´s Journey to God IV
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Far North in
a Mysterious Tower
Far north in a mysterious tower Near the wintry wind below Where of ashes a coral flower again grows
Lives an iron door mind locked
He who in the locked dark shivered cold Heard The Tulip unfold
And hid the world’s darkness amidst its shiny folds
He felt worthy of love to hold Yet did not allow the dark to darkness enfold
True to His Truth Obstacles he bore
and to the pinnacle He soared He wore His Versicles pounding in his heart like the seashore.
His muscular foot treaded His path Must it only be one? Isn’t the universe more than just one?
Sheltered 3⁄4 His high tide exposes a hole Aren’t you in all
And all in you?
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