New Dawn

I wake up
to a world unseen.
Something beyond
the door beckons.

Oh, sweet Carcosa!

I’m drawn to her
yellow shores,
a sickly sweet melody,
far beyond the horizon.

Can you hear the song?

Drink it in,
the honeysuckle.
That golden goodness.
Till my chalice runs over.

Twin suns set over His throne.

My King beckons me.
His robes are tattered,
but He is mine.
Crown of thorns on a sunlit effigy.

Find peace in the madness.

I see it now,
over Hali.
Let me go
please.

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