Poem -

Healing from Thy Self

A dreamer enters the realm of the non-living

Shack awaits with a pill for the defrag

Qalbi, why are you afraid of the dusk

Oz might just provide the gold needed to enrich your dawn

Recalibration makes for a potent dissonance

Your throne is a treasure chest of love

When you tame old deerskin you can get close enough

To open up yourself fearlessly

But if you aren't on fire

You'll fail to hold the key

A shaky hand cannot release good fate

Lights of death can scortch the fortunes of a coward

Like the seraphim at Eden's gates

* old deerskin is a reference to Elaphe Longginus (the snake of Askalpios)

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