Even in light of coiled beauty a danger that is distilled through eons manifests

When rational literature of mind finds its’ author

And brilliant ecstasy permeates contorting rhythm to static sympathy of sunken dream

Irrational erratic cinema clouds day

And the coiled beauty dissipates leaving harsh heinous ripples

Ripples undulating unspoiled tensions of minds sight

Whom personified populates pardons and presides above acoustic persuasion

Although exception is given birth

Birth during a single thoughts wink 

Where sensory enlightenment has its’ revelation

But oh sadness of the coiled beauty remains

Never logic of depth will evade endless the escapades of shadow

The bronze coil so beautiful under sun so beautiful when duality and separation coexist

Oh rampid serpent with blood so cold

Oh serpent whom I fear

Do you wish to be feared within nature?

Do you wish for us to be mistaken?

Oh coiled one what happened to your song?