The Jaguar danced on through
The Looking Glass
As it crawled up my arm
In but a dream.
And through the Looking Glass
Did it seem that the Jaguar
Entered its true dark Being….
The Panther claws dig deep
Within my arm to catch its prey
Sought through a thousand conscious lives.
The thousand petaled lotus
Opening up
Delivering the prize
A Diamond…
And the Light of the True Dark Self
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