Kingdoms & Pearls Poem by Xielgnihhan Amasahdympaehk

Long ago, there once was a woman,
Who came across a pearl in the sand,
And decided to create with it a necklace,
Which was a key to a lock on the oriface
Of the gate to her house and home,
Where she spent her days alone,
Weaving away to make her living,
Whilst, at hand, always keeping,
A vigilent eye on herself as well,
Keeping herself away from the toll of the bell,
Waiting till her Lord whisks her away,
In his chariot, made of bone, during the day,
So that she mayst live in the kingdom,
That is with death and doom in rhythm,
Where she shalt be made a queen,
In a place where nothing is green,
And any that would want to enter there,
Would be made to travel with care,
For the rulers of the place are heartless,
Making all to crawl on their bellies into the Kingdom of Darkness.