Tesseract
In the runic depths of time's pearl
and before
its emerald space implored upon
it's shore, frequency waves-a moredraws -forth.
A living tesseract??? stage, where mystery
doth lay- in homage for the one who would give
love a crystal place,
and to have endearing face to peer.
One of it's own,
Looping in a swooning of Seraphiic Queen,
as a cosmic puzzle where the stars did frolick
and sway in mounts, and lick at the milky way of her crowns.
Like a girl eating milk and honey-watching Pandoras brother find them in his adventurer way.
God's Chosen journeyed- through the purple void,
giving chagrinal mysteries - challenging that our souls shall employ.
The infinite tesseract, a shape unseen by
unfaithful eyes.
It is the realm of secrets, where all things convene
flowing one to another in a blessing of phi.
A box within a box, a portal to the unknown,
but yet known
as dreams merge with new placeholder
for reality to make home.
An infinite journey, a cosmic singularity,
like a child playing in the soils of
the sea before Family Supper Bell is called Motherly.
Where Sisters eye curiously, mischieviously,
unspeakably.
Where visions- journey through unseen
worlds and truths are shown intrinsically-beckoning,
a compiling analogy unfurled.
Like a magic carpet and geniic lamp
and a rub rolled into one and all.
A mathematical beauty in geometric form,
of the living in praise and
the authority to be come.
The to for the people of the Ancient of Days.
Unlocking the secrets of the universe-
given spirit and living bone.
Where Man is given crossroads,
enigmas, deja vu
and an ultradimensional throne.
To rule the adventure through,
but not alone.
Copyright ©
Jude Herrick
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