Zdzislaw -

I’ve crawled this corridor once before to the shadows where it ends

Peeled back all of the paper doors to remind me where I’ve been

Seeds to be sown

Who would’ve known

The balance fractured

This far in

Who left this

Way open?

Unguarded

Paths chosen

All guilty

They stand in judgment of, those who would travel and

All are guilty

To swing the pendulum, to eat the temporal

They all know harvest time is coming soon

I hold a fragile light before faces stone ascend

Luminous for what it’s worth in an amber ragged mist

I left this

Way open

I wanted

Paths chosen

All guilty

They stand in judgment of, those who would travel and

All are guilty

To swing the pendulum, to eat the temporal

We all know harvest time is coming soon

Listen spoke in broken words

To those who would try to hide

Beckoning the Earth to draw you nigh

Make your vendetta of the ground, sundered ground lover

All opposing gravity rise rise rise rise