Three realms
I go down there
And guess what I found
It’s all red
All red in urges
Housed in a delicate chamber
Of a morphing tower
Inside it entombed
The mummified desires,
As they wait for the embalmer
To unwrap
Restraint’s paper
Potential forces
Residing there
A primal strength
Like a sleeping volcano
Waiting to be tapped
But the tower is mandated
By the temple
So I go up there
Oh my
Inside is a changing air!
Depending on the mood
Of the priest
Dwelling there
Housed in that edifice
In the holy of holies,
With a sacred atmosphere
Incensed by life’s breath
Dwells the very spirit
Who is locked
In life’s beat and music
Mighty temple it might be
But ask assistance to the castle
When I found the castle
I was filled with awe
By its majestic brilliance
There-
The order of reason reigned
Sometimes cold but well structured
With the aid
Of its mighty knight
The king commands in his throne
To seek truth through reason!
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