THE WEAVE:

Moonie says

a prayer to Sun…

"The Sky does not
say, to the city
scape, "How were you

made?"  and shapes
its image after.
The cities said

to the Stars, "How
do you move?"
and crafted temples

towards them.  It would
have been, a simple idea
then, but Now

not One we launch
from.  What do we carve
out of the stone?  I shall turn

the dial backward, to the rising
Sun, to know the ancient
future."