Ophidian Dreams

Ophidian dreams

Winding through my mind

What do they mean?

I will find out in time

Brown and swirling

Biting and back up

Into the desert doorway

I do descend

Reserving trust for nobody

I learn along the way

Time twists into two fangs

Venom paranoia

Innovated by another brother

The serpent dances like ribbon

All in a nights work for the Almighty

Unshakable faith gathering goodwill

Born unto the desert

With nothing to drink

The serpent dances on

Waiting for the day of celebration by all

This too is Kung Fu

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