Soaring, immortal, blazing +
climbing at dawn through the
bounds of the cosmos in
search of light + golden-maned
warrior racing towards
unknowable ends + unburdened
by the gravity of his mission
+ big of heart and deep-eyed
courage to will into grasping
the secrets eternal which float
so near to the realm of
thought + and in a flash, the
rush of the current washes
them lost + he bares his soul
to the gates of heaven under
the eye of the sun as sentries
of the kingdom sound their
coronets + he has come for
what lies hidden and yet
belongs to him + shrouded,
squirreled away, entombed in
invisible coffers and locked
tight by death + the treasures
they are many, the trials they
are endless, but the end it is
magic light pours through the
windows of his skull.
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