The empty atrium
forebodes the danger within,
like the number thirteen
or the spurious gesture
of some medicine man.
The gate of transformation
fair or foul, beckons
one-more-step-to-pass
from name to nameless,
A hidden mystery
flashing fire and light;
bestowing meaning;
bestowing life;
bestowing sight.
Hesitation?
...
The gate of transformation,
fair or foul, beckons
one more step.
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