I remember
When I was a god
Stroke forth bound across celestial pools
I reigned cosmos
Beheaded armies

I remember
When blackness hid behind me
Light port born adore radiant bodies
I created
Molded

I remember
When they trapped me in this body
Stone mold trap confined soul
I rage against
Destined fate

Beauty lies readily for those that open their eyes to the revelry.
Take part in the magic of majestic menagerie.
Behold in plain sight everything that is there.
But you can’t stop to capture what makes up the air.