By Elvira

The Ferryman             demands a price
Your soul is not your own.
In the End, a Price is asked:
the weigher of actions
determines your End.

Wheel, turn, on:
Good – EVIL – EVIL – Good
The Judge brings his gavel:
Darkness / Light
We won’t know – our bodies
don’t feel the cold, nor
see the Light
Where are you going?
you won’t

July 2016