The Ash and the Stars

I cross myself against myself
To bear a solar seed
Twin aegis scepters twine
Spinal fluids rise
Flanked by cherubs
The seat of my mind's eye

Crematory organ in the depths
Cradles the gland
Heart of hemispheres unwound
Born beneath my tongue

Bristling with energy
Uncanny pylons spark alight
The raising of the djed
Capacitors align

The milk of the stars
Gazing nightside eyes
As the form reduces ashen
Particles return
Consciousness is thrust beyond
Never more to stir
The ash and the stars