I’ve never forgotten,

How slivers of silver razerwire moonlight,
Pierce through midnight blue silken air;
Gossamer threads interwoven in the shimmering air,
Like an alter to an all but forgotten goddess.
I stand humbled and mesmerized,
Like I once did atop those rickity stairs,
Mumbling wordless prayers.
An autophage everafter under limitless sky,
Like a pearl in God’s mouth.