In the waters, where the Naga lies My third eye and heart comprise A rainbow bridge, unto the sky In the waters, where the Naga lies Her wet embrace, imparts the wise A fleeting glimpse, of silk brown eyes This dragging deep, a fair surmise In the waters, where the Naga lies The flaming sea, which doth implies Another sight, I might devise To singing lights, which mind denies In the waters, where the Naga lies She held me tight, before the rise Of that gold sun, with fair allies To dance in joy, to love Most High In the waters, where the Naga lies
Esoteric Writings from upcoming book Falling Water Rising Flame - by Graham Cere - contact: gcere@hotmail.com