Magic Cube of Symmetries

“Fruit of Life — Metatron’s Cube II” by Lilyas

At the door of your new home

The concrete slab is still hanging

Century after Century

It will be there

An eternal symbol

The memory of Dante’s journey

Hell, heaven and purgatory

I write to the galaxy

For the invisible sounds

I watch as the seasons fall apart

And in the churchyard, there is only the dead and buried past

The announcement of your birth

It was a great joy

The bells rang

The small town flew high like a butterfly

Everything seemed to fit perfectly

In the magic cube of symmetries

Everything seemed to make sense

Light, air, sun, rainbow

The forgotten cholera

And the nightingale’s song

In the perfect tune