90 Days

Source of Inspiration


Ninety days, three cycles
of thirty, trinity, magic
three, holy and unholy
happenings, weaving
tapestries of mystery,
predictions abound.
Holographic images fill
both day and night,
shifting earth, moon
expanding, bricks of gold
dissolve into shifting sand.
Hold onto what, for all
seems a fool’s fantasy?
Yet, the one constant is this
knowing within; to this sacred
pulse do I go for serenity.

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