The Lion's Teeth

April 4 2019

An electric flash,
in the deep of the flesh,
traces of blue sparks illumine:
The Lion's teeth,
without a roar.

Initiation;
intense conductivity.
Two roots: Two streams,
rise and become single,
awakening the crown's jewel.

A silent brilliance,
in the dark of the void,
traces of red glow reveal:
The Lion's teeth,
without a roar.

Quickening;
unbearable ecstasy.
One focus: One point,
shakes the hidden palace,
dissolving into golden light.