The Door

Anpu stands guard at the Door
Halting my entrance
For He knows I proceed with haste.
Cackling, I hear my Queen approach
And I cast my eyes downward
Shameful of my eagerness to please.
We know where I go
But I forgot about the path
And here they must remind me
To slow down and breathe.
Morganna, you leave me in silence
To remind myself of its embrace...
I do long to return home.
Just a for a taste.
What lies beyond that door
I so eagerly tried to keep locked?

I wrote this poem a while ago, but these pictures are my new original AI assisted artwork.

My depression has been out of control and it has really impaired by ability to keep up with my blog and other projects, but I hope you enjoy what I occasionally post. I hope to get back into the flow soon.

Thanks for your support, Hivers.

Onyx