Temple of Chaos

Nightly suspension turns
electrified, in that realm
of intangible undercurrents
- cloud enveloped arcoiris
and the summit barely
there, tangential to
deep space lightstream -
that is the Temple of Chaos.

Sudden becomes matter;
no presence but that of
the aspiring time-traveller is,
in that fractured formless
within the Temple of Chaos.