“poetic vision #1”
by Brian Varchmin
“poetic vision #1”
I see into
my past innocence
still there
and still here
indeed
the protected prism
lain across time
that sacred line
companion to the
complete human template
myself
yolk of the egg of
that outermost encompassment
the creator born from
the creation
myself
I made the way
theurgical key turning
and the activation of
infinite recursion