Intimations to Astraea

Today the grains of sand
Accumulate...
And
They form a mountain... a mountain with
an
Apex that extends to You...
Oh Astraea
and
Your Pleiades.

You offer me
Myriad of magical tastes...
Scents
Touch... a
Touch that proffers ouvertures to
Other
Worlds...
Ouvertures to other forms
of
Consciousness
Insight
And
Realms...

Oh, how i revel in Your Brightness...
a Brightness that is revealed via
Your beautiful
Orbs...
These Orbs engage me to discover the unknown ...
To unearth the spirits of the
Earth...
To ascertain the mystical which is
YOU
Astraeus.

Oh, how i revel in your ancient messages that
You
deliver
below
to these mere
Mortals...
I entreat
You to venture on a new
Voyage
A voyage to the
Majestical UPLANDS...

offer me another visitation so
i
may
discover
Your magical
Touch,
Scent,
Taste
so i may revel in
Your
Orbs...
so i may lose myself in your golden locks...
in your golden arms...
in your mystical spirit...

Today, the grains of sand endure
a
Metamorphosis...
It is Maia... and your other constellations that have
permitted me to transcend this
Terrestial plane... this chthonic form
Oh, You
Astraeus
will permit me with your magical incandescent
Extremities
to soar beyond the
Chthonic...

Although
Today
i await You here
Here
on this plane...
Here
on this path...
Here
on this highway...

Here:

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The storm of spheres cascade around me
Here: in this spherical dome
here:at the mills~ warden and 14th~
the spherical realm jolts me..

BUT


i await
Your melodic song
in order to transfix the
Mundane
into the
Sublime...

Oh, Astraeus transform
my moans, my crys, my pain
into
a euphonic melody.

Permit
me to assemble with
one of Your
Pleiades...
so i a may orbit with You...
with you...
AND
with the other muses:
Asterope, Alcyone, and Electra,
And be part of the guiding STARS that
offer beacons to other realms...
For a night traveller
who must venture
into
the
Undiscovered canyons of the world

Oh, Astraea
Soothe my pain...
relieve my suffering...

i await
You here on this
mound...
i await You here on this mundane plane...
so You may render this mundanity
into
A
Sublime
Realm
of
Taste, Scent, Touch and Sight.

here the ancient messages await
here at Uplands i solicit Astraea
here at Uplands i await your
Invitation
of the
Ancient
Message