CROSS, By Ryan Guiley January 04, 2016
CROSS
An obstruction lies in your path,
You will be given the necessary crafts,
It will take bravery and fortitude
As you will get into a feud.
Believe, and the rest shall prevail,
Another crossing is in the future of trails,
I will carry you through the deep sludge,
That quarrel will show you who to begrudge.
My soul will provide with direction of choice,
As, if you listen to your teeth, you will hear my voice,
Your eyes will open wide and let me in,
I will lead you, stroke by stroke with my fin.
It takes steps to reach the chosen of the fork,
If danger lies, you will be able to put a cork,
I have cross the threshold on many calls,
I will protect you, to knock down those walls.
I can feel split milk from your past,
You don’t have to worry, it was not vast,
I see you at the tower and we are at the shores,
Soon, your soul will heal fast and it will roar.
There is an evil witch in your crew,
Be on guard, prepare yourself, you will know who,
God will send out a message that only you will know,
They will take your shirt and not let the seeds sow.
You will see something on her forehead,
You will feel a pulse in your elbow as it will shed,
An opening will show you the way,
It will be in the background while you pray.
You will get hot, with a sudden scent,
As you won’t be able to see, since it was meant,
I am with you, you will transform,
You have already have, as you are not the norm.