The City of Forests and the wandering
through the
Dark realm of earth and the tangling work
of trees
Till we find the way to part from the
place of clay
Lift away the sticky clasp for the
freedom of the sea
The City of Water and the passing
through the sea of
Changing forms and from one to another,
where torn
A moving born of leaving safety for truer
being, and
Further destined drawn beyond earth’s soul
for spirit
The City of Wealth and the waking amidst
the realm of
Love’s bounty where boundless riches
found to enter
Everywhere, to all there was, though
little understood,
Enough of light’s own fractioned facets
sinking further
The City of Troubles and the new wealth
entering in with
Great frustration not knowing yet the
golden light in dark
Till to life aware, maintains full love
with determined heart
Learning to leave dim ease and overcomes
self-centred self
The City of Joy and the drinking deeply
of new riches won
Sorrow’s own glad rejoicing in every
trouble overturned
Life’s glorious celebration in all one
learned in suffering
Ever turning upon the inner pivot that
crossed one out
The City Four-Walled and found were
wheels within wheels
The four compass points all-seen, four
directions all at once
All things bound as one, as all love’s winds
blend together
Understanding all there is to know in
knowing nothing
The City of Gold and the inmost part of
perfection found
Clear as glass, the molten gold, the
heart’s gifted inner path
Life’s final victory won: one’s spirit laid
the footstool of love
Pure golden lands, looking out beyond love’s
new possibilities!
*
Through all the seven ports of Annwn:
the Celestial City
In decreasing: the progression from one
realm to the next
The inner doors to that we looked for: all
hid in dark
The light which called us: the beauty of
the truth we feared
*
- From: ARKIAHH DREAMING; The Ragged Writings of Everland; Volume 3
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