Crucis Mundi

A fern unfolds to become a mountain range

It hides treasures in dark valley depths

Numbers are trapped like bovines at the goads

Binary code produces infinite plumes on quetzalcoatl

His feathers kiss the Spirit and bend the light

Yazidis remain mesmerised by Yaldabaoth's narcissistic reflection

Sean's cave of baptism forms the stargate that invites the End of the Age

At the click of Devid's dance sticks 

Jesse's flame ignites and engulfs Rome

All zooms-in to the Beginning

The last has become First

Seed bursts forth

The apple is found in the gulf of The Architect

Fractals contract in the retina

To let the Glory in