Ancient Revisited
Brushing the cobwebs of sleep from my eyes,
I awaken; with a heartsickening dread.
Dressing, as I stumble along.
I grab car keys and bolt for my car,
just as Dawn lightens my way.
In my minds eye I see her;
as I saw her then.
Yet, the feeling of dread deepens!
Guided only by a whisper,
I feel her light fading.
I cannot race any faster,
and almost miss my turn.
Seeing only her light,
my mind racing faster than the car.
I suddenly hear a shout of STOP,
and jam on the brakes.
Before me are road blocks.
And I begin to see through
the swirling dust;
the big yellow catapillers.
Now, I know the threat,
and I start running on foot,
deeper into the darkening forest.
Branches tear at my clothes.
My flesh is pierced and scratched.
But, her voice; so weak,
keeps calling me on.
Finally, I am there,
In this most sacred of places.
Exhausted. Out of breath,
I look-----
But, she is gone!
I am to late----
My knees buckle,
and I fall sobbing
to the ground.
I don't know how
long I lay there;
among the vines and
mossy grasses.
In my fingertips
I began to feel
a warmth, that
quickly spreads into
my whole being.
The vines and flowers
withdrew for me,
so that I might see
the skeletal remains of her.
My fingers were inside
her soul, and my mind
saw her demise,
without a spoken word.
I saw the bolt
of lightening
that split her open.
And the fire that
consumed her.
Saw her weakened and dying.
Till she fell,
soundlessly to the earth.
The insect kingdom
fed off what was left of her.
Yet; she had called me here.
Vines wrapped around my wrist.
Insisting, turning, pulling me
away from her.
And there; before my eyes
I saw three spindly,
undernourished offspring;
of the Queen!
She, who had lived for centuries,
had never raised one offspring
to adulthood.
Way past the age
of possibilities;
The fire and lightening
had taken, and given.
And, now I knew,
why I was here.
As the breeze quickened
and the flowers sang.
As this sacred place
filled with mourners.
I heard her voice.
Filled with joy and death,
she told me clearly-----
YOU are the keeper
of the future!
midi~Dream
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