Phantom of Taiga

Above eerie sequoia forest comet flies Living flame is set upon the skies In the comet vampire soul lies The soul as something that never dies The vampire feeds not on blood but aura And in celestial comet he will soar He can travel from Rocky Mountains to steps of Russia And across galaxies if he needs something extra The orb creates its own science law It is hidden here in taiga The way that explains all mathematical law Written upon person’s heart like a map he would draw But that which is hidden beyond math façade Something incredibly eerie and odd Something awed Because this is the visage of the very God