Secret of the Bells

The Dreamer lies in golden bower
Among twisting shelves of hidden tomes
In L-space, all knowledge is power
Seek the shadowed doorway of pitted chrome.

The Rouser sees through walls of glass
Cross the threshold, take the chance
Find the bridge in hidden pass
When two moons glow within night’s glance

The Mover rests in shadowed mound
Guarded by the Moon
Delve the maze beneath the ground
And earn a sacred boon

The Speaker nests within a tree
High up in the canopy
Kept in view for all to see
Sacred relic of Dawn’s aerie

The Charmer hides in magic home
Lost among the fetid swamp
With chicken legs to run and roam
Finding the witch is not a romp

The Reasoner dreams beneath the sand
In a temple of the Sphinx sans nose
To find this bell, you must stand
Where once a mighty empire rose

The Binder lies in watery grave,
Fallen from the peoples sight
Dare to seek neath wind and wave
Magic’s folly and magic’s might

The Ender stands in folded space
Hidden from all but one
Seek ye the Sun’s embrace
To grant you access find the Son

Type

Text, Literary (Novel/Poetry)