Apotheosis

Lost

Deep 

within

 hallowed halls

a wealth

of 

words

spill forth

like long tendrils

of  golden light

streaming

from

above

always

Seeking

ever

amazed

always

amused

the muse

meanders

her

self

made

maze

making

her

labyrinthian

way

back

to

the 

goddess'

source

Here

she

is

Found

at

last

and

she

bends

the

knee

Camp NaNoWriMo  Day 12

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