Divine Visage

The spectrum of continuum is vast The celestial mists on it shadow cast The sublime expanse of imagination is a blast The crystals reflect the primordial visage of ions past This force through nonlinearity the very soul will surpass Standing in its own class The seal of Saturn is like looking glass Through which biological magnification creates the form which previous form will bypass The mirror like reflection that towards divine shines is nothing add And what it reflects is truly awed For this reflection is of a facade That might be the true countenance of God