Thursday, December 2, 2021

Astral Amsterdam

I'm Isolde, you're Tristan
Dagda to my Morrigan
Otherworldly, understand 
I spend nights in Amsterdam 
In my astral brothel, and
Lay upon your heart my hand
Whisper in your ear my plan
To undo these wounds by man
Counter-clockwise chakra scan
Erase everything I can
Bring you back where you began
At my side and soul you stand

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