An
Octet of Jinn,
Breathes
as both
Beast
& man—
Capable
of enacting
The
roles for/of either
Good
and/or Bad
As
one would expect—
A
balance could
To
each the charm,
The
myth, the might,
Cloaked
in veils of lotus flaked
That together they can form
A
divinity of petals,
Residing inside the skulls of man
Leaving
us,
a reminder
of
The micro & macrocosms
Of
God, alive in each of us.
I'd like to find a Jinn one of these days, hopefully it's a good one though and not some tricky sob, changing the wording around on me. Then I'd truly win the lottery..lol But sadly I must agree, the notion only resides in our own skull.
ReplyDeleteExcellent write. I love "A divinity of petals,
ReplyDeleteResiding inside the skulls of man."