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Friday, November 17, 2017

The Open Door - A Poem by Moe

"Surgere, et resurget, donec agnos factus leonum."

awake my slumbered sainted core
that wades encumbered skin
walk stoic past this fated door
to wrestle there within

for there my bruised and plundered breath
finds strength untapped to reap
this newfound life beyond all death  
where deep calls unto deep

for here all shed the outer shell
that bind the feet to floor
to brave the next and fare it well
beyond the open door

~Moses Apollo

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