The good shepherd came
riding in on a guitar singing
mysterious songs of the heart
for lost souls carried away by
dreams and desires seeking
higher ground in visions of
white doves hovering above
the crest of a wave breaking
at dawn on beaches of mind
to which we return time after
time turning, turning back to
sensual seas enveloped in
incandescence the essence of
fine romance behind the veil
of secrecy rooted in wisdom
and luxury beyond ephemeral
ecstasy learning to master
peace exploring spiritual
realms while creating beauty
in the real gone world for
those willing to go all in you
understand these things can
be easily done if we surrender
to the power of alchemical love
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