The sun rose, Ra

lifted his head, the cobra orb cried out to me

like the souls of so many damned to be crushed between

two planes of life eternal and temporal Ra’s cobra crown cried

but Osiris taught me how to lift the planes above my head

to let the others pass like so many seeds scattered from

their fathers into the earth to grow new life

practice resurrection

sown by hand

mummified

balmed

 

 

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