point within the circle

Watch the tapestry sky or stars may fall
As we flight into the heavenly hall
Will justice rise to fill the page?
Or the masses to retain their rage...
 
The wash of body doesn't cleanse the soul
Sanctify the mind, the spirit will flow
A slip of time later fools announce
While the false verse, the anointed renounce...

The spies of ages see the hidden tale
Reverse of the poles, shifts the inner scale
A balanced spirit won't slant the line
Adepts taste of the spiritual wine...

Future temple built to fulfill the past
"So the last shall be first and the first shall be last"
The upper chamber holds the treasures for play
The mental grain, hidden soul's display...
 
A shaman runs across a frozen lake
To reflect the abyss, counterbalance to make
We stretch round time far into space
A cyclical measure of the human race...
 
 
 
*quote- Matt. 20:16