THE INTERIOR CASTLE
After Rilke
This is my un-adopted castle
The world exists within me.
The external slowed in motion
Where once stood a house
A family, a Mother, Father
And a god now images taken
Their place.
To flow
through
Imagination from the well of
Life, time transmits energy.
We no longer worship in temples
The energy omits an old way
Where we can be secretly saved.
I am the king of this un-adopted
Castle, this is an expression from
Within that needed pillars, statues
And a throne but I’ve got a wheel-
Chair a brain and a left hand, home.
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