Cosmogyral Listening

arpeggios of stillness

skirling stars tiltawhirl above

watery faint sounds

trickling down the leylines

of my soul

rising aetheric vapors

strain against the borders of individuality

twining to become an astral web

hoping to snare

the next epiphany

when the waters divide the waters

all over again

finding that point

where the initiation resides

nestled beneath

the end of the dream