Poem -

Going Into The Chamber ( Dedicated to Tony)

Going Into The Chamber ( Dedicated to Tony)

Going into The Chamber
What a fascinating
Place
and experience
to become
one with self

You inspire me
A traveler
of life
a Pioneer
to places
that go
beyond
the dimension
that we
dwell 
in

I feel
The Spirit
Horse
is guiding
me
Maybe in
Preparation
for Death
or Maybe
it is
for the 
perseverance 
in living

No personal
gain
in our creativity
but
wealth
is collected
by walking
in solidarity
as 
collective
souls
in the
sphere
to 
a community's
Mantra

Thank You
Brother
for being
a channel 
to the
"Great Spirit"
a navigator 
to 
the fork
in the road
that I have
stumbled
upon...

The Bird Flies
North
as the creek
mist
feels
the
air
Peace
and 
Fulfillment
is just
across
the meadow
I await
for the
wolf
to escort
me
across
insuring
safe
Passage........................................
 

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Tony Taylor

Sir GREGORY!!....... this is such an insightfully piercing acknowledgement of who I am.....I have ALWAYS thought of
My self in this vein!!......Anubis!! ~ In the Egyptian aspect!!.....just
A crazy person in reality!!...BUT...the truth is I'm just a guy who love's
People just like you Sir GREGORY!!.... and.....I appreciate you for who
You are poetically as well as realistically!!....thanx so much for this brother!!.... great 'waterfall write' my friend!!.... peace n stuff!!.....T xo

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sparrowsong

Hello Greg...

Awesome write and dedication!

Thank you for sharing...

Hugs...

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