SECRETS OF THE SOUL - 13
Among the Caverns
I seek the
secrets of the soul,
From within
the crevices of the caves,
As Minotaur
prowls within the labyrinth
Among the
remains of discarded bones,
Amidst all
the grovelling and the grime,
In the
darkness, marking time,
While I
search among the caverns,
For the
ruins of discarded relationships,
Waiting for
the resurrection, to rise again
From within
the chillness of the grave,
To traverse
the long and lonely road,
Whilst the
ghost keeps me company.
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