June’s formative days
Learning to walk as the Nile floods
Phoenix squawking, leaving Amenti’s Halls
Where hooded seers practice foresight, healing
They peel back foreskins, hood which hides
Revealing what they call the leaking eye
Bawling cloudy diaphanous Opium
Chinaman’s nightcap rope
To otherworlds, powerful agent in workings
Seen every solar sojourn
Creeping into Cretan skies
Bright skyplaying visions
Haunting missing pyramid divisions between mountain sisters.
Alchemisland 
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