Ascending the Fallen Spiral Staircase~ By Enki

Peacock Arch Angel
with feathers gold and blue
bring me to the light

Guide me along
the path to the left
to the morning after the night

Cast out with us
making us as them
in the trees thought long cut down

Yet the seeds
they wait to sprout
with disciplined hands from underground

From the bowels of hell
to the heights of heaven
The blue and red snakes shall rise

The sun and the moon
enemies forced together
to attain the ultimate prize

At the very end
all will transcend
past into future time

The quantum universe
becomes lower than
the power of the mind