Great windswept pyramids
A voice of divine harmonics
Like a theory echoing
Through cryptic chambers,
A holy technology activates:
Spirit and consciousness
Transcend time
Dabbling in the dark
As Queen of the night,
Immortality is shaped
By an angelic resonance of
Purpose and Art
The Seraphim and the Vampire
Battle along the Nile,
Arriving at a mouth
That speaks no secrets;
Internal paradoxes solved,
For this moment now, along with all
That came before
Are grains of sand that trickle
Through a heart made of glass
