Our Hollow Earth

...deep within the crater
of the earth center,
a sun spins,
an island of lost memory remains,
an orchid of the valley,
honey bees & wax kingdoms,
crystal ships, and
the center of the heart lotus.

The Unicorns in all there glory
still sing,
"High, oh,
The Priestess come,
save us from,
the blood of Virgin reign.
Gather Almighty,
the children of the brave,
forces of the star seed
from the cosmic milky way.
Down, down
trickle the star lights,
until
all the Universe
becomes again."

And the flowers bud,
deep to our surface,
the sun with vibration,
echoing into the sea...
The ships are coming,
as the legends say,
and the Priests shout,
"The book will set us free!"