Above, Below

The sculpture we are told to bow down too,

Severs our roots to earth

We the sculptor rebuild

As above, so below

As within, so without

As above, so below

I know what I must do

I know where I will be

I feel the cold leave

Open my eyes to see

Until I find my clarity

The warmth wash over me

Shatter

The reflection that I used to see

Reconfigure my very being

Tear me from the body that I once called my home

Severe me from my host

There is a place

We all hold within

Binding us to everything

Concious singularity

None above, none below

Balancing infinitely

Within a oneness of all

All above, all below

Collective, we are sentient

Within our growth

I know what I must do

I know where I will be

I feel the cold leave

Open my eyes to see

Until I find my clarity

The warmth wash over me

Perpetual, a literature that does not speak

Shifting the winds, the essence of everything

You're as old as time itself

The external of this existence,

The reflection within ourselves

Phosphorescence

I am above

I am below

I am within

I am without

I am infinite

I know the cold wrap of winters hand around my neck

I know the warmth of spring where I can reflect

None above

None below

All above

All below