So I like to write and now and then you will see something from me... it may not have specific things to do with smoking... yet a lot of my pieces have to do with negativity, and what does negativity have to do with smoking EVERYTHING.
The Goblet of Life
When life was filled with magic, secrecy you would find
Folklore spoke through these tales, a world lost in time
So behold the Goblet of Knowledge from ancient days of old
A vessel full of promise with an endless liquid untold
Earth gems molten from the fire of the dragon king
Blown into shape with an Angel’s breath upon her ring,
While enchanted wisdom entwines through solid strands of oak
Felled from the Sacred Forest beyond the mountains cloak
Through this veil of majesty you’ll find a legends path
Listen for the song of chimes, a memory to capture and grasp
For no map will show its temple, no voyage will find its source
To seek the truth within the goblet belief should be your course
Search your inner strength flowing through your spirit
As words of enchantment are thoughts you will inherit
Find the one of honor with a blessing to behold
Whisper in the wind for which it awaits to be told
When the word is spoken the heavens will shine down
A shroud of misty magic will illuminate the temple grounds
Inside this sacred space the goblet will appear
The knowledge you wish to seek is ever so clear
Take hold the stem of wisdom placing the bowl upon your lips
Sweet nectar of understanding will flourish from one small sip
Return the goblet to its shrine its only rightful place and
Truth of our splendid Universe will fill your heart with grace
I HATE
Will I miss smoking forever?
