Pyramid of the Moon - Shrinebuilder

This vision set on me

Like dogs roam the street

The eyes of our child unbroken

To keep the flame

The trees they speak through me

And with them we have seen

The rage of the falling sea

And the top of the sun

We waded through the beast

And fed the web unleashed

To hear the word unspoken

Within the pain

The walls of crows spread seed

To the earth for our feast

Of withering souls and reason

We turn to the moon

Set upon sea of light

The non-returner soars

The opal rays beam

Preceptor on approach tenan

And glows lunar host

Ascendant freedom

Transference

Fuse the watcher at Jericho