Music of the Spheres

 

Word comes through the mist / of music Sacred secrets spiral / vibrating voices Ascending / harmony is drawn from / dissimilar proportions Pluck the / stars and watch them vibrate / spinning round a central fire / Emblazoned circle / Embryonic state of soul spheres / Pillar of creation / Compose the scale etched earth / and father matter’s muse Play / strings, whose death god bodies / stone kissed movements of / evaporating form Adore the / sun under figure of black stone / Most brilliant luminary wisdom / Milk and blood of salt / First matter meddled Golden / ratios sing sweetly Saturn / frozen Salient and somber / Elements ascend smoke of / purest incense Churning / melodies draw auspicious / amber-citrine sirens upwards / Purest One Pure Stone / Effulgent under the sacred / circle stars of rhythmic origin / The immaculate soul of fire is / temple of diversity Mind and / music stand marble scales / Broken spheres stone celestia / Picked harmonic God bodies / from metal black abodes / Basal blueprints Decomposed / signs figured words motives of / the ages Sphera Lunae / Sempiternum Auxilium / Illuminated cherub of Ezekiel / scribed in sky Augmented / apotheosis Inverted virtue / Images of place and being / preserved in astral light / Suspended Sustained Death / Transfigured bodies blend earth / and Sky One terrestrial and / elementary the other aerial and / sidereal Ink across soul / parchment folded in on self / All is surface Harmonia / est discordia concord / Volatilization of the fixed / Fixation of the volatile / Shoreless ocean Fathomless / void Sacred Tetractys / magnificent edifice of scales / harmonizing heavens Rounds / of angels preserve the golden / stone Absolute Fixed Central / Complete and cyclic numbered / nature  Hieroglyphic theory of / composition nested within an / incommunicable tetragram / The name of the redeemer / Monad point source Dyad line / excess defect Triad plane Unity / Diversity


 

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  1. humjos13 Post author

    This poem is from my spring term paper on Sovle et Coagula. Words and sounds form a chaotic mass – a granulated cloud of prima materia – out of which composite identities emerge in the mind of the reader. Dissociated poetics – interminable comprehension.

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