The portraiture within me rose up   To meet a constellation   Borne on psychic waters   Geometry showed me its dark side   And showered me with it's arcing plumes      The lovers met in deepest dreams   Tourmaline eyes glinting in the non-light      I bring to thee an orchid I picked   Once as a human from my spiral garden   I held the holy tripod and all the nothing held it's breath      Gemini solemnly split themselves   The world closed its eyes   Supreme love in the opposite   The world hid in clouds   From a severed two came one   The world quaked in fear   Galaxies slow and ammonites   The foe e'en trembled in his darksome cave