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The Portal
by Alison Stormwolf

stepping through

Creep silently into my mind
For my senses are in abeyance
And the way is clear.
Steal quietly into my thinking
Awaken my sleeping Goddess
I have left the latch off the door,
I have waited such a long time
Through these confusing mists
Through many lives
Many doors have I guarded
Many solitary nights,
Come quickly,
While the moon is high
I am standing
At the gate of dreams..
but ever watchful
Let us enter that blessed portal....

© Alison Stormwolf



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