APOTHEOSIS
So, we thought it referred to
not each one of us,
but only famed heroes:
Jesus, Elijah, Quetzacoatl, Osiris
and their secret, sacred, shining kith - in most traditions everywhere.
The stories and analogy of the metamorphic butterfly from grub
our natural archetype and sign
if not the legendary tales, records and reports
- written, spoken, depicted. Accurately or not.
An alluring idea to study, mummify.
Yet, we have this process coded live in our genes;
forgotten, dormant, seen as myth
as science scrabbles over definition
it’s them, for others, not us.
Incase sovereignty prevailed -
terrified of losing Ahrimanic control.
How the Sufi and shaman whirl their counter-rotating wings:
as the Tibetan sages and indigenous magi all know - and do,
(no need for media circus acclaim).
The torus motor actually works
as the Merkaba bestirs its wheels -in its geometric wormhole portal
to travel out of spacetime, instantaneously transfiguring.
Mother Earth herself is shifting her infallible switch!
Hear, sense, O scary hominids,
how it starts to whir into motion,
like a great bird warming up for take-off.
Each one of us beholden to their path and choice - themself.
03/24