POETRY – RHYME


Golden Land in Darkness:

Come to paradise, said the spider to the fly,
Purveyor of knowledge, teach here in my garden.
Brothers of Light, but something is wrong,
Aphrodite’s deep well, has completely gone dry.
New centre of light, created by the warden,
Of generative energy and melodic dark song.

Light of Golden Valley Shine Once More.

Wolf in sheep’s clothing, dark brother in light,
Magnetism through expression, art venus fly trap.
An energy vampire, subtle thuggi in drag,
Museum of light, dark temple of night.
Enticer of maidens, their bodies to flap,
Men to control, under banner red flag.

Light of Golden Valley Shine Once More.