Held fast between the alabaster thighs of mortal sin.
The thread of life,a precious skein of silk,tied within.
That binds humanity keeping us bound to the earth.
Each and every being, purveyors of hollow mirth.
Dark forces launched their arcane arsenal at me,
Innocent , imbued in denial, valiant in victory.
Again and again we come back to bear witness,
To the folly of old and new,testing our fitness.
As we remember our truths and our place here today.
Grounded and willing to endure all ,come what may.
Joyous reuions, we rhapsodise our pure pleasure
In love and play,seeking heart's true treasure.