At the end of my journey
through mauve and colors unshown
i find a mystery
some others have known
it isn't gold per say
but some name it so
for the profane
must never it know.
Red gold, dragons fire,
sulphur, and mercury
these are the gold
i seek in my alchemy!
To transfor my lead!
To burn away dross!
A rainbow bridge
every magician must cross!
To blend skillfully
the powers of earth,
to merge with Her water
a total rebirth.
No normal muggle
can find what i mean
at the "end of the rainbow"
some may call it obsecene!
The Templars, they knew
A thousand years ago.
To find the gold
in Ladys pure as snow!
I've given a clue
to Ancient Royal Art.
Now go find the rainbow
if you're really smart!
Author notes
Aleister Crowley taught and knew of which i write, so do tantracists and high level freemasons. It's something called "The Philosophers Stone" or "Elixir Of Life"
A contest entry
- End of the Rainbow by JustSimplyLissa.
600 points, ended June 30, 2008, 13 entries
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Comments
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Nicely Done, Lovely write! I like the take on the end of the rainbow. Well done.
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