Ardor Poem by Yar Yar

One reached for the heart
Another the soul
Neither a hand of God

Deep in the wood
Embracing dark walls
Truth abandoned for glory

Half way from there
Light can't be heard
Wandered towards the circle

Current flows down
Struggle upright
Sins begin each journey

No traveler Divine
Or passage too far
Nine doors one must open

Backward reflect
Path worn and not lit
Pleasure blocks the passage

Gates warmly welcome
Souls wait their turn
Virtue saved your traveler

Climb out from the depths
None will remain
Three light your pathway

Devine must now depart
No………….desire will cure
Savor the life dipped in sin