High setting sun*

 
Open gates of fire with an ice key,

Being equated inside spirit sea
Living connects by mental see
Sustenance near essence face,

Veils of a shapeless soul grace
Lamented within self-thought
Lost by such an elemental lot,

Of dark-light producing noise irregular waveform
Hereafter vision rulers to breathe numbers 0 & 1
Lighthouse built under conquered dynamic wind
As by hidden one advancing blown lightning end,

All apostate seeing discrete crucible deals
Suddenly slashed into such a cryptic deck
Consequently, seraphim ink by unity quill
Establishing a sublime hindsight recollect,

Valiant emerge within mind sync displace
An ostracized symbol against base intent
Ere beyond our frugal time acquire space
Amid universal encircled love circumvent,

Closing the Icy gates with a fire key.

We melt unto holy intent.