We will sit together all alone

in our unique wilderness

engrave our mystic circles of light

seamless oceans of fire

wonder wander with the

infinite cycles of power

the ageless eternities of ether

discover that infinitesimal point

of grave error which

created these labyrinth

abysses of infinite hells ~

The Infinite is ruthless

in its sacred intonation

desperate its intention,

transparent perfect ~

it leaves no stone unturned ~

The Hells are as divine a gift

as the Heavens, essential in

these pure apocalyptic aspirations ~

But this earth this Residual World

and the road beside the Power Mountain

are the most precious substances

divinely laid for our Last Itinerary ~

One day walking along this path

again on this eternal earth

I will tell you why ~

You must listen ~

My song is an intention made

up of many hidden silences

which I gathered looking for

the missing intonations

in every Cosmic Harmony

so that Kingdoms of Pure Light

May Be ~

My gestures are my prayers

to the Hidden Godhead ~