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.