Aquarius. An age not so long ago. Bell bottoms,
The gods. Created, worshiped from day one.
Drumming. Night time beating. Hard pounding.
Battlefields. Eons past to modernity. Clubs
Ritual. Comfort in ritual. Dark forbodding
One with existence. Contemplation. Above
Only now. Moment. Time. Illusion. Merely
Rinse and repeat. In the beginning the programs
Call of the wild. Millions of years.
Utopia. Circles us all. Constructed in plain
Incomprehensible. Beyond human scale. Look deep, deep
Altar. Heads bowed. Down through
Misty. Quantum mist. Realm of uncertainty.
Despots. History. Replete with those who’d
Oblivious. Passing through. Experiencing what the