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"LANCELOT'S UNIVERSAL MOVEMENT"

"LANCELOT'S UNIVERSAL MOVEMENT"

I am Love's promise
So far away
Divinely, listening
For the heartbeat
Of Sir Lancelot's driving potential,
Where the ancient
And the Universal movement
Invades the soul
Of life's deepest rotation,
So still
And so far away,
Like Lancelot's sword
Stabbing, at the root questions
Where Love is the bonding
And the intellect
Spinning,
And dancing,
Like an ancient steed
So still
And yet so regal,
In it's ultimate regalia
Where Lancelot
Whispers,
"I am Loves promise"
So far away
Spinning,
Into the dust
Of the original
Seed....

Tony Taylor    (Chicago)

 

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Tony Taylor

Hey J!!.......I agree with you.....no one seemed to understand this write..........it was intended to be about the sword............King Arthurs sword that Lancelot took up (so to speak, with Guinevere)........and how the sword never changes throughout the many civilizations the world has seen...........the players change.........but the whole "I have to have you thing"......never changes.........and almost always leads to some sort of desperation or trouble..........I was mad at Cherie when I wrote this...........thanx for being cool brother!!.........T  xx

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