The Well Of The Gods

In this dessert I know you

I see you face echoing threw my dreams

Like a lucky penny dropping into a wishing well

A breeth glance a infinite romance

And so your with me forever

Ohh lady of the waters

A thirst quenched

Like a man at deaths door I kneel at this oasis of Aquarius

At last at last my mortal hunger is no more

For it has merged like a raindrop into an eternal sea

This eternal sea within is the source of my something

And yet outside all is dry all is silent but for the murmuring of waves

Washing cleansing my soul for I drift I drift rolling in this nurturing mirage

Great mother ohh great mother in such loving light of splendour thee great star dwells

Know thyself know thyself sings the maiden off infinite space

And thus once do I taste the divine nectar of isis

A holy remembrance that washes that can only cleanse 

Baptize these sins in  waters unending

Rivers of gold that run cold moulding sculpting cleansing my soul

In a never ceasing blooming presence for in this transience of knowingness

I stand in stillness

And thus ends this

A poem by

Liam Herdman