slender pewter
Purchased foothold upon inherited
Knowledge be none, my esoteric mind.
Absence, seems answers are inherent in.
A mist falls ever-long, to force me blind.
Subsequently creation obligate
Am I, mock-divine providence bepeaced.
And answers I at last deobfuscate
As to why inside this matter I'm leased.
Four facets stand upon a great darkness,
A nothing that is everything's base,
A living being that remains carcass.
The beings dance forever to form his face.
Upon his brow rests the being of stone.
Below his nose spins the wind of thought.
The water of soul splits his eyes alone.
The fire of spirit is forehead caught.
All matter corporeal, the stones task.
Wind ensures singularity of mind.
Water gifts the body with purpose vast.
The fire, with a net, all matter binds.
Stone is an epithet, I give to hold view,
Shaping a concept, owner of all forms.
Lord of God's brow, for it is the bridge true.
To pass locked our spirit among our souls.
Passing far above our soul, stone-tethered
Relentlessly by spirit, there flies thought
In spirit's net, gliding pollen feathered,
It spreads all emotions from knot to knot.
Unfinished.
hazy cairn
coarse lantern
heady jacinth
summer owl
marsh ibex