The void opens up a portal to another realm
the voices calling through time and space
urging, begging, through this distant place
words of a forsaken world, one dying.
The bells be ringing, singing a long forgotten song
imagining the end and what they might send
the voices of our Mother will decide
which future we must take.
She calls upon the one whom carries the bells
the one who within knowledge dwells.
Another old canvas turned into something new.
