THE SUN CROSS

THE SUN CROSS

By matter and motion,
thy kingdom comes,
At play with the shells,
in love with the force of the Father.

Creation, parturition,
annihilation, bliss.
Such is the quaternary,
the spokes of the wheel of the chariot.

220 the tangents of the Sun,
22 the paths that run,
64 the doors that lead
to the primum mobile.