Kykeon

Go to the bounds and peer back at life See midst the strife the vibration of heaven Dream of your death and ascend Mysteries tend to unfold at eleven Borders are meant to be crossed Carrying with you a purpose Embossed with the name of the wind Purposeful in your deceit As life lived with the knowledge of dying, So too is love loved with the knowledge of endings So if you braved the fearful beginning, How could you not see it through to the end. As you pass through the channel that's offered, As you're changed by the moments you live, So they too are constantly growing, So they too will partake of the gift. They brewed the ergot near Athens, That would grant one sight of the loop, Ever twisting 'tween omega and alpha, Ever here in the now.