The Sanguine Eye

Andean condor

Blood of the mountain
Coursing in freshet streams
The panoramic vision merging

Seekers of The Path
Lethal wounds dressed in cruor
Arise to burnished dawn

The Way is set to shrouded feet
An inverted passage
Through crimson lashes

A garnet torrent
Beneath darkening blankets
The reflection deeply drawn

The distance ‘twixt luminous hearts
Steadfast steps upon a granite bier
Assures the time of Triumph nearing

Over all the Sanguine Eye is cast
For this passage of bittersweet dreams
Foretells the golden homecoming

LiNdA