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House of Many Colors1
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As the Blue Dragon
did speak with me
I wish to tell
this tale to thee

But

How to describe
Even as sacred
Bard and Scribe

For I lose myself
Within these shelves

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PART ONE
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Measured six senses
As a sunset in the desert

Sextet in concert
Electricity ‘tis visible

Positively charged - volatile
Powerful in Life Force

Potent of Source
Dense yet shallow matter

More of prior than the latter
As an avalanche is born

Small sphere - rolls and warms
Far and near

Snow packs to glistening mirror
Gathering velocity

Simultaneous synergy
Combustion of change

Familiar yet strange
Complete as ONE entity

In its entirety

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END PART ONE
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House of Many Colors - II

As I pen these runes
In candle lit shadow dunes

The rapture of my vision
Retold in precision

To Thee
For the Dragon Speak

‘Tis not easy
To interpret freely

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PART TWO
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As ancient
As ‘tis fresh

Absorbs all that it reflects

This house of many colors
Abundant in its wonders

Histories of Emotions
Elements of rare contents

Constantly in motion
Glimpses of golden moments

Cyclical to the naked eye
Prisms create rainbows

As ye sense the why
Smell the scents flow

Taste all the flavors
Bittersweet to those of pleasures

Unified in voice
Thy destiny of choice

Projecting
Protecting

Numerically
Mathematically

ONE

TWO

THREE

Then doubles

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END PART TWO
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House of Many Colors - III


I pause here for as I
Upon seeing in thine eye

As ye grasp and comprehend
This riddle as it sends

A small chew for thought
And the questions that are wrought

As is with the sight
Of the sacred Blue of Light

Take thy time
Find thy rhyme

As dancer
To thy own answers

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PART THREE
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To six dimensions
In perfect replication

Appear circular
portals

In corners
As doors

Many a soul
Arrive to unfold

Pure heart
Innocence

forward
Commence

Afore & aft as it seems
They are far from naïve

Delicately they weave
For thee to perceive

Balanced as feminine / masculine strength
Though mundanely a paradox of faith

Perspective of the opposite
Polarities are proportionate

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END PART THREE
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House of Many Colors - IV


Just a note
Though it be
thought mote

Ponder this oracle
Of thy sacred light

Hear thy heart
Then
choose the right

Peace within
Peace without

To this end
My friend

I hope that ye
find and see

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PART FOUR
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Precariously placed
Upon this precipice

Balanced
Interlaced

In Natural Laws
And Principles

Surrounding itself
An integral
Part of one whole

She / He / Thee
Mystically Bold

Though countless entities
Are scored a plenty

Chant the sigh
One with all life

As Gaea Earth
Mother Goddess

Green Man Pan
Father God

Converse with the Ancient Ones
Of thy ancestral blood

Self becomes
Ours and we

No longer
Mine and me

All encompassing
ONE entity

Unique we remain
Free Will we sustain

Manifesting we retain
In harmonic refrain

The power of three
So shall it be

So it is willed
Chaos be stilled

Blessed be
So mote it be!
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END PART FOUR
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House of Many Colors - Epilogue
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I leave ye with these
thoughts for now
Sleep upon them ‘til
the morrow will allow

Merry Part
My Friend
Until Merry we
Meet Again!

May ye
Walk, Live
and Dream

In Love

And the Blue of Light
All of thy Life!

Always,
MoonChild
of
GaeaDragonBlue

 


 

I have had the dream above since I was a small child,  reoccurring dreams are actually a vision. 

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