More of the dark goddess

Posted on November 2, 2014 by Rex Tyler

a million other names are mine
But all the names you hear
Are of pure transformation
The veil be then the fear
Of many at the final dusk
Those poets who will see
The crossroads and will realise
With Hecate they be
Within the womb
Where all things do
Evolve and come to be
The dark goddess will embrace
You all through eternity

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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