HYMN of the 33rd Experiment Of Sol
Against whom the tides bewildered fingers leaves it’s symbolic writings for great events, lions read the patterns… feathers, stones and fires,
books were made of the revelations that ensued.

A child’s eyes ballooned with gold
the details of a sublime birth… we watched
the white water move in, chance concealing the various stages.

The distance of the sun ate the skies show
with swaggered salmon throws
illuminating the wired clouds as skein for we dolls of innumerous analogies.

The tide retreated as a hand afraid of it’s blade
retreating with her answers
the sun of sweet fame submerged into uncertain waters…
for we have seen this day, the spark of gold
the glint into tomorrows prophecies of the birth of Sol
in the Cloud Of The Unknowing
and it’s one for the money
two for the show
and three to get ready so go cat go

..........................................................Elvis Alchemy

Translated by Peregrine Holst