Dirty Way
Through moonlight forest to the fire
To ferny copse, to highest bet,
For lucky flower of life
I walking. Monsters in the shade
Surrounds me, close way to heart
Of forest. Trees can't wait,
Leave leaves on the path apart.
Dark autumn, Moon in high asleep
No beasts around only goblins
Speaks quiet that their fern must be
I walk ahead. So stright, So slowly
A couple of steps & hidden light
Now seen. It is! I found bet!
No thicket, just my Moon & sky,
Red stars untold make my eyes wet.
I found dream. I found idol
For many alchemists of Earth
All heaven open, road lie on
Beneath my foots without loss
& if our Lord will send the devil
For ferny flower, for my strive
I take my fly, & brake him terrible
& fly away into next life.
Without lucky totems, bones
Without any rabbit's hands
Just meet my Trinity alone
Just open our sacred land
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