By Richard Mather
enfolding all into
himself, upgathering from
all sides and corners, mix-
ing dark and light, warm and
cold, Adam accumulates,
ascends, a whirling, rising
mechanism of eyes, mouths,
cables, limbs, microchips,
fibreglass, hearts, fangs, fur;
a singular gyre
contracting, assimilating,
growing, tending towards
angelic form, Kadmon;
many-faced, multi-winged, of
titanic magnitude, size of
heaven and earth, containing
all; universe entire in one
body, the many in one.
So many aspects
facing all sides, emanating
fiery green-gold, spectacular
shining forth, with ornaments,
garlands, colors burning: the
consummate ascension of
Anthropos on the last day.
And I said, “Son of Man,
I behold within your form
infinite all the
gods and hosts of different
beings. I see you in all, your
manifold substance is the
universe itself, I do not see
in you any middle or ending.
Shining like sun in all
directions, the space
between my thoughts and
yours is no space at all.
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