The Night Sky
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("The Night Sky", 2013, original oil)
The Night Sky
Ironic that finding our way
In the deep pitch black of night
Is truer than anything we can find by day.
As the world spins on its axis
The Pole Star remains
The guiding light.
Eight stars then show the way
The central and Big Dipper seven
Even a child can see.
Thus the ubiquitous eight pointed stars
Of Persian rugs
Reminding us again and again.
The oldest text known to man
Is from an Egyptian pyramid
Forty three hundred years ago.
It’s an ascent guide
For the righteous pharaoh Unas
Laying out the stairway to heaven.
And within its enigmatic verses
cryptic poetry hides
Practical symbolism of the ascent.
“May the bread fly up!
May the bread continue to fly up
To the seven houses of the Red Crown!”
What is this stairway to heaven then
This first text of man proclaims
If not the path we each take.
By day as we wander blindly and
By night guided by the bright unmoving star
As we fly directly with unerring sight.
Thus does poetry reveal
The two sides the ladder’s rungs hang upon
The inner and outer union of psyche and substance.
As above so below
As within so without
Rising up the bread does fly.
(2/24/24)
Copyright © James Moore | Year Posted 2024
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