A hall of mirrors set in time
aroused
the fire of earth
insidious illusion so sublime
and we induced
its birth
doors open
doors close
so some could wander
unopposed
a lifetime long and grey
in circles
thought
on riddles old...
some wander as they may
but others come in from the cold
a narrow way
till fateful day
of lust undone
by stories old
when all will come to
kiss the sun...
so death where is the ring ?
of wedding to our sin
... for opened too
for many who
the wider door
doth fling...
but one so fair
on eagles wing
and wise
he flies
yet 'cross the skies
undoes for few their sure demise

What riddle this set true today:
Two ways to One
Two earths
three heavens
peace at Last...

but first we fast
and last be first
yet first be last
and all athirst

A rest in peace
for love of love
love freely given...
we receive
free,
give again
the joy of heaven
life bounteius then
to all in need,
through love
be life to which we're freed
so at end we all will thrive
for everything that now we give
... the tears here shed
will turn to blood
yet God
will call them from the mud
first feel the fire
few
as they could
at know and do
that which is good
and so the saga wends its way
and all will live
and love
some day