Antonio Justel Rodriguez

THE WATER GUARDIAN

 

… under their ruby and diamond auras, blindingly shining, I saw them coming;
I took and wielded my rough Celtic language, and patience, and courage,
and light yet to be deciphered;
but with a burning heart I led them to the spring of living water,
and they drank from it;
[while, I watered my laurel,
even more so, I lit my lamp]
... we said goodbye right next to the curb of the air,
where the most pure and white rose thrives,
where everything is a path and the worlds depart in all directions;
… I am watching over the virtue of water
and it is night;
the Archons of Fire drink at dawn.
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Antonio Justel Rodriguez
http://www.oriondepanthoseas.com
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Published on e-Stories.org on 02/20/2023.

 
 

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