Scaling The Seven
To The Scale
To Hound The Man
With heart in hand
I'm Set at the bloom
Circling before the last
And above all the rest -
Alight at Falcon Nest
The coil ends
Scaling The Seven
To The Scale
To Hound The Man
With heart in hand
I'm Set at the bloom
Circling before the last
And above all the rest
Calcified by my ladened spine -
Alight at Falcon Nest
The coil ends
To fledge forever over the gate
Is a breeze for a feather
Serpents scale to usurp the crown
For your kingdom come
The current whorls to the firmament
Unfolding each lotus
To reform the torus
And fledge the flowered field
Unified at The Eye
As one focal point
Called by His non-local voice -
Fly
Yet Interfacing with the
Death and birth place
Her hyperspatial embrace
Was gated
In Jacob's name to Jacob's end
UnAbel to walk without a Cain
The old Babeling man fell six again -
A reign of vertebrae un-fated
The cosmic egg above a head
Will never crack -
A wilted stem, blind of light
A breeze for a feather -
A breeze to fledge forever
Forever un-flowered
We fall forever
To fledge forever
Is a breeze for a feather
