as above, from the cosmic darkness
in the collision & explosion of neutron stars
so below, within black volcanic rock
& deep underneath charcoal terra preta
the continuum is an astral phenomenon
asteroid streaks below the feet of the magi
who are guided by glimmering lamps in the night sky.

in the pomegranate garden i saw the diva triformis
with her bow, golden cloak & purple boots
the moonlight dancing in silver pools
& illuminating her ribbon strung hair
twinkling in waves of luminous æther
mingled in the air, where i swam
across the astral planes, to meet her there.

i breath in a pearl of oscillating energy
traversing curtain'd dimensions
above clouds of limited comprehension
& visceral understanding

pitcher pulled from the fountain
by the rotation of cistern wheel
overflowing golden bowl is strung
up & along the silver hung stairwell cord

Atum spoke at that frequency
seven waves of spells
crashing onto the papyrus of Ani
the sea took the coffin away that day

bird of a golden dawn
ascend on that harpsichord note
known to the father of king Solomon
who built the temple in vibration of that hum

book of the dead bound by Nile reeds
strung along with amulets
lies beneath the flight of a wing'd beast
rising out of the cadaver, i will meet her there