I will bear the Ring
9-10 September 2015
The Dark that swallows
Inky remnants of a Pride
Misplaced scorching Heart
Misfortune levels
Soared to peak of Misery
Stilted count to Nine
Cry not for morrows
Today’s gifts will bring you Lights
Within your Heart Shine
The future will fold
From hopes within that call all
Smoothing out creases
Seven times I pray
Within deserts where I roam
In search of you Love
As sands seep through hands
In the flow of the Healing
I will win your Trust
Let Peace be in you
Of every flame strongest Fire
Contain it within
The Dark but reflects
The other side of the Light
Lover, Beloved
I will bear the Ring
To union of opposites
That awaits all Souls
