Pyramid of Feathered Serpent

Six layered pyramid build in talud tablero style But in my pyramid the feathered serpent can’t help but smile His awesome visage is ornamenting every tile But in my pyramid as he gazes towards endless sky he is gentile A pterosaur Quetzalcoatl was called in Aztec God’s name And an amazing flying creature it was I have to exclaim But just the same There is something that better fits this name Pterosaur could feel precise wind vibration This thing can feel the flux of imagination Flux like wind is sensed by this creation And of hope it is beacon It also nourishes the flux of self connected destiny And is above, beyond fundamental infinity And in that lies its majesty That largest numbers are turned into simplicity The pyramid stands tall whole Stone wind is its soul As the gaze of the serpent looks on while the endless horizon will roll The divine stone wind in the Quetzalcoatl mesmerizes soul as it fulfills its role