Soliloquy of the Sun.

Winged Helmet of Salvation.

A Sulfurous Quark: 4 elemental colours, 3 eternal Metals.

"I AM DARK AND BRIGHT; 
I SPRING FROM THE EARTH AND I COME OUT OF HEAVEN.
 I AM WELL KNOWN AND YET A MERE NOTHING.
 ALL COLOURS SHINE IN ME 

AND ALL METALS BY THE BEAMS OF THE SUN.
 I AM THE CARBUNCLE OF THE SUN." 

(THOMAS VAUGHAN, COELUM TERRAE, 1650)

A CARBUNCLE GEMSTONE. 

Soliloquy of the Sun.

Quantum Trinity of Quicksilver, Quintessence and Quark.

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Dematerialized into Death's dark grip,

"grapes of wrath" crushed underfoot;

down a wormhole of disentanglement,

weighed against the Feather of Maat.

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Salt extracted from earth and fire,

id and Dragon compounds Quicksilver;

I inhabit the Observer of higher Mind,

my holographic "Helmet of Salvation."

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Double-slit Focus pointing and waving,

silver Mercury beading and flowing;

"Moon turns to Blood" of Quintessence,

fire upon water into Wine of Spiritus.

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My Grail fills with quantum Fluidity,

an Intinction for a sleeping god Entity;

the Sol like Soul of rising Bread,

golden Light dawning inside my Head.

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Airy fire symbolizes eternal Images,

flaming tongue of Heaven's language;

forging Quicksilver, diStilling Wine,

Mercury gathers in Gold from the Sun.

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A winged Helmet, hermetically sealed,

flies through the double-slit atomized;

 sublimating sublime into a Holy Trinity:

Lucidity, Fluidity and quantum Solidity.

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How to keep my gaze fixed upon the Sun,

gathering Light in my Grail's Libation?

To inhabit this Metallic ex-existence,

fire grows a New Skin, Blood and Flesh?

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My Observer observes Solarization,

quantum WavIcle of the Three-as-One;

Grail vacuum of alchemical diStillation,

Red Wine of drunken Self realization.

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Blinding Light shines starry clarity,

elements compounded atop the Tree; 

echo of Silence from a quantum Stone,

4 languages heard as one Word spoken.

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"The Splendour of the Sun" 1532.

"Luna is really the mother of the Sun, which means, psychologically,
that the unconscious is pregnant with consciousness and gives birth to it."

Carl Jung (Mysterium Coniunctionis).

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