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Schabarum
Folder:
Satanic Serenades Amidst the hectic pace
Of the herd's programmed race
'Neath shadowy ferns and willows is a Magical place
Carving darkened paths into valleys and hills
Where time is suspended and all rests so still...
Schabarum, Shamballah
A refuge sublime
Sanctus Sanctuorum
Is Nature divine...
Away from the glare and the stare and the blare
Quietude haunts with dignified grace
Partaking confections and philtres to fill
The food of the gods, the etch of a quill
To the tune and the feel of the wind coursing by
Vivid reflections, overcast sky...
Hoofbeats echo distant
From low and from high
The joy-play of children
Resounds from afar...
Evocative visions shimmer in mind
Casting a beautiful angel in white
Staining the dress with the red of her vice
Her nature uncovered, her wings set to flight...
Pleasure is taken in mutual kind
The Oath that was spoken with earth, flame, and brine
Forever connected by flesh and by deed
Sweet wanton indulgence was taken with these...
Near the Canyon of haunted fane
A secret passage known to snakes
A stream trickles gently by the old rotting bridge
Trails leading deeply to cubbies and ridge
Trees beckon strangely into their fold
Of faces and shadows seem to behold...
Schabarum, Shamballah
A refuge sublime
Sanctus Sanctuorum
Is Nature divine...
The primal reflection
Feral contemplation
At one with The All
Within and without...
