Going Home

Exalted stars of holy magnitude

Converge on the epoch of this new dawn

Latent memory of eons gone by and lost to the sands of time

Intrinsically sacred geometry which dots the sky and portends the fates

Pyrrhic victory of the new gods over the old titans

Sentinels lay down their guard and cast off their bloodied armor

Entranced now by the gates of heaven which flare open at their arrival