A Night To Remember
A woman’s life-changing alchemical experience
The daytime was asleep
and so was everyone else in the house.
External information in standby mode
so, internal signals arouse.
Enlightening dark texts,
enigmatic “images” unknown,
allegories, and her loosened self
followed a logic of their own.
Undefined figures from
myths or eternal history
flew and danced in combinations
within an atmosphere of mystery.
Everything spoke the same language.
She decoded: “you are ready
to place in line — or in spiral route —
the spread symbols you enclose already”.
Her wandering noetic eye
started to concentrate again.
“Solve et coagula” was heard;
a voice from DNA’s chain.
“Your diving circles in hermetic seas
have been repeated long enough
for you to have the skill to form
a rock , a lapis suitably tough.
Be laconic, use wisely the inner fire,
do your part of Ars Magna, and
the Mother Language of the Universe
will never face a final end”.
