The Time Had Come.
Saturn Had Reached His Aphelion.
And,
In a Pondering Moment,
Ordered His Heavenly Procession
Still;
About Face;
Return;
In that Very Moment,
Upon the Surface of Earth
- my life came to an end -
In Perfect Synchronicity
The Ringed Deva And His 148 Consorts
Would Ride The Astral Tides
Towards the Golden Path
And All Else Flowed Backwards
Faster,
With Inertia,
Re-Genesis.
As my Soul Found my Body,
Returning As If It Never Left,
Saturn Reached His Perihelion.
The Time Had Come.
∞
A Ringed Eclipse.
Towards Infinity,
The God of Time Waxes and Wanes
Yet It Matters Not
For We Have Been Reborn
Into Eternal Saturnalia