The Sun Rises

                                        Blue, blue on blue, virtue corruptless

                                        Arc'd sphere empty in solid thorough tint

                                        90° shadow, gold start, long steer

                                        Formless purity of daily creation

                                        Mature seasoned breath power invocation: 'Be'

                                        Panoptes witness for earth, moon, spore, shell, bloom, skin, mind

                                        Come... stay... go...

 

                                        Hail the furnace fingers stream

                                        Deep prodding through layers, on hide, feather, bark

                                        Phoebus gentle touch cheek caress – awaken, be busy, on,

                                        Power and glory aureola, blind eyes see once again

                                        Eternal attractor upon the thundering apollonian path

                                        Skin colour of the gods return, their lotus seats await

                                        And so joins mankind, walking in the awesome wake