A gentle shadow emerges
from the horizon’s edge—
God,
unfolding in infinite
obscurations.

Above the swamp,
Isis Trismegistus gazes,
where poetry is born
in the quiet glow of revelation.

Golden radiance fastened to the table,
fate shimmering before the divine.
Curled in stillness,
the cosmos unveils itself—
awe before the mystery,
quantum possibilities cascading
in spectral waves
from the mermaids’ tails.

A water-laden womb
sings in harmony,
rising and swaying
to the Sun’s
unfathomable whims.

Time bends,
a spiral of echoes and forgotten tenses,
where longing dissolves
into the trembling silence
of a dream.