Id Eos Cosmos

I have come here to cast a spell
As clear as stars after a wind storm, my stardust winds
We are ancient versions of our selves
Couched in darkness, weaving neon arrows off the desert wind
I secure the shadow of my thoughts in the true north sky above
She said that "God is love and love is all", which means so much on this toilsome path
A mirror with a memory, my soulmate is a messenger from the secret migration
Flying like the tempest, the wind in the air is majestic virtue
Boundless seeker of night with brilliant pathway: a starwave locomotive
Standard candles give us perspective, and them nothing at all
Though voidness is not void; radiant existence lies in mystery
Form cannot manifest itself: iambic pentameter
A spark of genius drifts down this hall of clouds
Welcome to the crypt; labyrinthine passages of the skull king
He waits until the end of our attempts to discover
How to awaken the universe from deeper energies we invest
And then he comes for us one by one
This atmosphere is a thin blue line that keeps us alive
And binds us to the earth for now: a secret of mountains withheld from most all along
Cries from my heavy heart burst forth on old Battersea bridge
Our theatre full of sadness cannot transcend its hollow caves of naïve origin
Only time will tell if our new phase change limits us in any way from ourselves
Like a pearl set in shining emeralds, we resolve to break free from his dark grip
Crystal chandeliers portend our sound judgment to the infinite
Electronic architectures of oppression bind us before the strong current
Arecibo messages tell of lost lands where we roam free
Amanita spreads the narrow way for us to embrace our future selves, at last!
The River Styx has become a symbol of our struggle
Tangles of a creeping plant extend its sweetness
Narrowing moons follow as far as you take me
Moonlight shows us what we truly are
As the dark patches fall, the deluge brings us another day