SPHINX STONE
SPHINX STONE
I am Sphinx Stone
Sun stationed statue
silent sculptured synoptic
not marble or granite
nor black tourmaline or
crystal sapphire quartz
vortex for Void actualising
sacred amber ambles
Timelines cutting cross
my magnetic magenta
miracle to dissipate in
dry desert winds
my gaze unmoved
as quizzing quantum
queens swirl around
a Blue Planet ascending
Sphinx Stone gathering
goddess’ goodness
whilst slippery Sophi-el
sprinkle sparkle Nile
evaporations down
Sumerian phantom
phœnix photons
Here I stare broken-
nosed across vast
expansions exiting
or entering dual
portal claws hot rooted
into Violet Flames of
Mother Earth belying
my etheric origins
Did my Leo descend from
helium Heavens or rise
high headdress laboriously
painstakingly perfect
from Her tumultuous gut
with dripping goblets of
gold, goblins gyrating ?
Ask you may North
African secrets slither
no soiled sounds to
simmer in sandy
storms or scarlet
sunsets spreading spells
Silence is my singular
speech to scintillating
skulls of pharaohs
peasant or politician alike
I am Sphinx Stone
my silhouette signposted
in simple or significant
silver sigils as serpents
ascend savoury spines
for Sirius’ starlit sighs
Bypass not my knowing
aloof yet vacant
stare which agelessly
gathers stories of aeons
imprinting dreams of God
into unmanifest luminosity
becoming your words on
my lithe lion bones or
this ephemeral page
Sphinx Stone I see
sabian riddled
profiles making prolific
progress patterns as
patina leak slow
stealthy tears down
tawny throats filled with
lumps of steely grit
Come now release
agitated ages of bygone
bitters to prickle or
paddle dimensions
where appled anemones
sing my stare into
song to swallow swiftly
sweetly slivers of soft
symphonic sanctities
I remain Sphinx
Stone stable squared
unsullied forever
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