Poems from mvillarreal

Look at me: You see an ordinay real person, A man of good wit and a little shy. Look within me: Here is Job, Afflicted with sores on his...
As a child, I sought but a myth, A mere symbol, As the archetype stood before me: "I will give you unseen secrets, Knowledge of what is,...
O that I, a wise, wise man, Could provide great Abraxas with gnosis, To acheive his plan, To know ALL and be ALL, And become but One again...
Walked on a leash, Forced through a fog, In a dark, dim forest, Crying a sob.   Walked on a leash, Wanting my prey.  My owner has trapped...