Our Dark Descent
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1 min readNov 6, 2019
In the deserts of the soul
We walk this dusty road
Called life on Earth, which
Takes us, at last, from head to heart
We are envoys of the gods
Who come here to partake of
This darkening descent
Slake a thirst before returning
After expression and experience
Home to another cosmic dance
Gaze, profoundly, into the light
That only ever resides inside
Without our being-ness, this sense
I Am, there never is a world
All lives simply an appearance, finally
We leave the stage, returning to the night
Simon Heathcote 2019