Poems from mvillarreal
Look at me:
You see an ordinay real person,
A man of good wit and a little shy.
Look within me:
Here is Job,
Afflicted with sores on his...
As a child, I sought but a myth,
A mere symbol,
As the archetype stood before me:
"I will give you unseen secrets,
Knowledge of what is,...
O that I, a wise, wise man,
Could provide great Abraxas with gnosis,
To acheive his plan,
To know ALL and be ALL,
And become but One again...
Walked on a leash,
Forced through a fog,
In a dark, dim forest,
Crying a sob.
Walked on a leash,
Wanting my prey.
My owner has trapped...