Serpentine passageway on cumulus highway,
A metal avenue to the gypsum horizon,
This road, in the wind of cloudy aeons,
Takes me to higher levels of evening,
In the tourmaline dusk, skating on infinity's edge,
To the ruby Sun, goddess of dying twilight,
Illuminating this journey in amber passion,
Streaming forward past carnelian curtains of sunset,
Towards night's ancient dominion.