Dark Holes Nurture Seeds Of Understandings
by Ancestors through UsikuKnowing requires quest and test
Been many places in continuous process
Now to dark hole I'm led
Sign at the entrance reads
“Crawl in, Ashe”
I push aside initial fears
A Hall of Records appears
Always been that near
Another sign says “Ask
And spirit-soul will steer”
No one else is there
Unless you count a portrait of a lady in a chair
Holding a mirror with inscription that declares
“From come you did where”
Then breath rises and serves as my craft,
Along serpentine descending path
Through rainbows passing through rocks
Am mesmerized with curvilinear thoughts
Earth of eternity widens into the past
Reflections are black lit on walls of wet glass
Darkfulness and essence of the night everlast
In the rabbit hole there is no light
Except sparks understandings ignite
It takes a while but I'm remembered again
To the extent this cycle could mend
With my Khent and my Kem
I emerge from layered experience
Straight into another challenge
Seed then fruit then seed into another hole
To open again in darkness, the seed of need to know
