Moving Out in All Directions

Peacock jewels she dons.
The wild cat. She's a party
galactic. She is the Very
Essence Nocturnal Unruled
Sorcery. Take a bow Valentino.


Create yourselves adamantine full
to be a fountain of the prism of
many lights. The tree is made of
serpents. and the connections
interminable flowing in terminal
wise. Made anew in the moment.

This is long coming. Gone wild
Wyrd from the outset. Flame un
furling from matter.